Epilogue
Two weeks passed.
The world is mostly back to normal again.
Aliens and humans united, and we are peaceful and respectful creatures living together.
As for my life, Slimy and I now live together in my old house.
Majority of houses have been rebuilt, like mine.
I haven't seen Zero since the day I was in the hospital.
Where was he? I couldn't answer that.
Hopefully he was happy, living in his own house. I may never see him again. But I possibly could.
There was still no cure for aliens to turn back into humans, but I didn't care.
I loved being an alien like Slimy.
I was happy, and Slimy was happy. That's all that mattered.
However I am not happy.
Yes, it is I, Zero. I live on my own, in my own place, far beyond Slimy and Jaycee.
My life now is to plot and plan.
I do nothing but eat, sleep, and plot.
Plotting and planning is all I have left to do.
You may be wondering, how did I come into this part of this final chapter in this story?
You'll never know. I'm just here to say, that there is two sides to every story. Mine has not been told yet.
My side of the story will be told. I guarantee that.
Those of you out there reading this, my side will be told soon. So be watching.
Until then, this is good-bye from everyone. We will be back, again.
-Zero
P.S. One last thing: if you remember anything about the Magic Box, it isn't destroyed. It still exists somewhere, and I will be the one to find it.
Ó2010 Brittany L. Pfeifer