Chapter Twelve; The Last Chapter

''Wow...I really missed my house...'' said Kendall, taking one last look at his home before he left to school. He was wearing his favorite beanie, a gray jacket with a white shirt, and some black jeans with gray Vans.''Oh, mom?''

''Yeah sweetheart?''

''When I came, why was my stuff in the garage?''

''I don't know...'' Said Ms. Knight, as she saw Katie acting innocent.''Katie? What'd you do?''

''Mom! I missed Kendall! So seeing his stuff wouldv'e made me cry even harder.'' She said, as Kendall just laughed.

''I missed you too baby sister.'' Kendall said, giving her a kiss in her head.''Your lucky your school was being fumigatted. Bye mom.'' He then went over to kiss his mother on the cheek. He was about to leave when he opened the door, but his mother stopped him.

''Aren't you going to say good-bye to your father?'' she asked, as she was cleaning up around the living room.

''Oh right,'' He cleared his throat, and yelled;''BYE DAD!''

''Bye son!'' Mr. Knight responded from the kitchen.

''Well, I'm off to school!'' he said, as he finally left. Katie and Ms. Knight seemed deaf after he had yelled right infront of them.

''I think I lost a filling!'' yelled Katie.

''Get in the car! I'll take you to the dentist!'' yelled back Ms. Knight, as they both left.

Kendall passed right infront of Mr. Fredson's house, and stopped their to see it looking old and lonely. Kind of like Mr. Fredson was.''Your gonna rot in jail for what you did to me...'' Kendall lastly said, after driving off to school.

When he got their, he was in his locker right next to his best buddy, James.''Hey,'' Kendall told him.

''Sup!'' James yelled, with a smile.

''Hey Kendall,'' said Logan, coming over with Carlos and Karla.''Glad to have ya back!''

''Thanks...''

''Now we can all be friends!'' said Karla.

''And buy eachother some smoothies!'' yelled Carlos, as they all laughed.

''Wow, sure Carlos.'' Kendall smiled at him, but then looked down.

''What's wrong?'' asked James.

''I just, feel really bad for those kids and teens that Mr. Fredson killed for no reason.''

''It's okay man,'' said James, putting an arm around his best friend.''They found each body, and they put them in a safe place at the cemetery.''

''Ok...''

''Hey, come on, we gotta get to class.'' Logan said, as all of them started walking off to homeroom.

And with that, their wall of friendship, that was taken down, was somehow rebuilt. But with more friends on it.

Mr. Fredson, on the other hand, went to jail for all that he did. He soon got very sick, and died. No one actually cried or cared anyways. He had 'No Love' at all. He killed alot of innocent kids and teens. The police found them, and they did burie them at a cemetery. They were actually hidden around Mr. Fredson's house after 30 or 40 years, so their was no way those kids could possibly survive. The families of those kids were heart-broken, but atleast they know where to find their children now.

But now, Mr. Fredson get's to know, what it feels like, to feel so much pain inside of you, that you die. Because that was what every kid felt when he killed them.

But Kendall Knight...he was the ONLY one who got help. So much help from his friends, that he got to survive, unlike the others. And from this day, he'd go to the cemetery, and visit all of the kids and teens like him, that never deserved to die in any way.

They all went through the same things as he did, but they were all different. I mean, every person is somehow...different.

Kendall...he was just different in one way. He was somehow...very special. And he would always remember one thing. One long thing, that would forever be stuck in his head. He would always share it, from today, and the future;

''Everyday I remember the tragedy that happened in my life. I remember the punches and kickes that hurt so much. The blood going through my vains. The bruises in my arms and legs or my stomach. I would remember being pulled back into his hideout, and after that...well...we all know what happened after that. I got beaten up too bad...that i felt dead at the moment.

Then, I woke up in a table, I got up, and I saw my body still on the table. I had no idea what was going on at first, but then...I knew everyting. I just wasn't exactly sure if I was dead or alive. But I did know, that I couldn't save myself if I didn't even know the answer to that.

I went over to the guy who had almost KILLED me, but I couldn't do anything. Why? Because I was nearly...a ghost. I had to go to my family and friends but no one could even see me. So I thought I couldn't get any help. But I then found out, who was the only person who could see me or hear me and even talk to me. And that person, was my frenemie, Karla. And thanks to her, I didn't die. Now, I'm very happy, and I'm able to live my life. With the loving people around me.

Now remember, were ALL afraid of one thing...but it's mostly 'death' that were scared of...'' ~Kendall Knight.

So this was the last chapter of course. I am sorry I didn't really use the things in the prologue. And I LOVED the ending btw :') I hope you all enjoyed my story, and I hope you all read my upcoming stories :) ~btrstories