Andy, Nica, and Alice opened their eyes, seeing that they were back in Andy's apartment on Earth. Looking around, they also noticed that the Spectre had gone. Suddenly, Andy's cell phone rang.
"Andy, are you there?" Lucifer's voice asked. "We've called you about a million times."
"Andy, where the fuck are you?" Tyler yelled into the phone, apparently having grabbed it from the Devil.
"It's fine, Tyler. We're all back." Andy replied. "You don't have to worry."
"Alright Andy, and welcome back. I'm heading off to Star City, an old friend wants to see me, and Lucifer's going back to LA to help Decker with a homicide case." Tyler and Lucifer then hung up, leaving Andy, Nica, and Alice alone in the apartment.
"Aunty Nica!" Alice shouted with joy, running over to her aunt and giving her a bear hug. "I missed you!"
"I missed you too, Alice." Nica said, crying. "I'm never going to leave you again." Andy watched from the other side of the room, happy for Nica and Alice. As he was about to go to a different room, Alice broke away from Nica, walking over to Andy and hugging him. Andy, surprised, hesitated for a minute, before hugging her back.
"Thank you for helping Aunty Nica." Alice said, and after a short pause, added, "Uncle Andy."
"Uncle?" Andy asked, looking up at Nica, who just grinned and shrugged. Eventually, Andy and Alice broke off the hug, but only to have Nica join in for a group hug. While they were all hugging, Andy and Nica shared a kiss, having defeated a demon and had finally gotten her niece back from Hell.
Star City
"Hey, John, it's been awhile." Tyler said over the phone.
"It's been a dog's age, man." John Diggle said on the other end. "Hell, it's been longer. Listen, I'm gonna stop at the Big Belly Burger joint you told me about, and then I'll go visit you guys." Tyler hung up and started walking down the streets of Star City, but heard a familiar voice coming from down an alley.
"Hi, I'm Chucky, wanna play?" Tyler, confused, pulled out a gun and began walking down the alley.
"We killed you!" Tyler shouted in the darkness. "You're dead."
"Hi, I'm Chucky, wanna play?" The voice said again. Tyler walked to the end of the alley, finding a tape recorder on top of a dumpster.
"What the fuck?" Tyler said to himself, listening to the recorder.
"Hi, I'm Chucky, wanna play?" The recorder said. Tyler shut off the recorder, believing it to be some sick joke played by some kids. Suddenly, he felt a pain in his neck, and reaching up, discovered he had just had his throat slit. Tyler gagged, falling over, and looked up in time to see a hooded figure. The figure's robe had some color to it, looking similar to the sweater Good Guy dolls wore, and the hood was pure black. The figure raised a knife, the kind Chucky would always use, and repeatedly stabbed Tyler until he died. As Tyler drew his last breath, the figure uttered one phrase before leaving.
"Chucky's coming to play."
To be continued...