So sorry for taking too long to update this! Believe it or not- with other fics, my job, baby-sitting, and procrastination- I don't have enough time to work on everything! D:

Hopefully, this will make up for that.

Things To Remember:

1) I do not own Fangface

2) I do not own any Disney characters

3) Fangface the second owns his OC's, Tracker78 owns her OC, and I own my OC, and we own ourselves.

4) Buckwheat= Timothy, WG= Astrid and FF2= Allen.

5) Anything that happens in this story (romance, death, random things) are completely made up!

Okay, now that that's outta the way, here we go!

When Astrid (WG) woke up the next morning, she realized she was still in Silver's arms… only when the sun rose that morning, it turned him back into Allen (FF2)… and she gasped, seeing that he no longer looked like Kite, but had returned to his original form- chocolate brown, stuck up hair; a green jacket with a black stripe around it; black pants and boots; and hazel-brown eyes. Weird… he kind of looks like Sora from Kingdom Hearts! she thought, and wondered why she hadn't noticed this before. "Allen. Allen, wake up!" she whispered, shaking her friend.

"Zzz… Huh? What?" Allen said groggily, looking at Astrid… and noticed he still had his arms around her. "Oh, geez! Sorry…" He let her go, then remembered last night. Damn it, Silver! What'd you do? he thought angrily.

"(grr) Hey, don't snap at ME!" Silver scoffed in his mind. "SHE hugged ME first! (snarl) Hugged me first."

Then why didn't you let her go after you both fell asleep?

Silver didn't respond.

Silver?

"Alright, alright! …I hug in my sleep."

Silver… The truth.

"Oh, FINE! (snarl) I didn't want to let her go because I…"

"Allen, look in the mirror," Astrid said, interrupting Allan's conversation with himself. "Something happened to you…"

The Sora-look-alike scrambled over to the mirror and gasped. "I'm.. back to my old form." he said, then grinned. "And I look AWESOME!" his grin faded. "But… how did this happen?"

Astrid thought about it, and snapped her fingers. "I did it! When I changed myself back to what I originally looked like, the spell must have expanded to you!"

"That's just weird… but cool!"

Just then, there was a scream from down the hall, and the author and co-author ran down the hall to see what was the matter… and saw Kasandra, with shorter hair, wearing goggles on her head, staring at the mirror in surprise. "Kasandra, what's wrong?" Allen asked.

She turned to them, arching an eyebrow. "I'm not Kasandra…" Tracker said.

Astrid and Allen's jaws dropped. "Tracker?" they both gasped.

Allen's eyes widened. "Wait a minute… You're a GIRL?" He said to Tracker.

"Huh boy," Astrid said, rubbing the back of her neck and blushing. "I have a LOT of editing to do for 'Body Switch'."

"Ditto,"

Tracker shrugged. "It's okay." she said. "You probably didn't know I was a girl because I had shorter hair. …But, back to the original subject, nothing's wrong- I was just surprised that I was back to human!"

"And you look just like Kasandra!" Astrid said. "Weird… Anyone else notice that the authors in this story look a lot like their OC?" She looked at Allen, then at her reflection. "Er, well, some of us did…"

"That reminds me… What happened to your appearances?"

Allen sighed. "Astrid- aka WG- got tired of looking like someone who died, so she transformed back to her original form-" Astrid punched Allen in the shoulder. "Ow!"

"The spell expanded, turning us both back to our original forms," Astrid continued after giving Allen a dirty glance, then faced Tracker. "And it must have affected you, too."

Tracker looked at her reflection, smiling. "I'm glad it did," she said.

Suddenly, they heard footsteps running down the hall. "H-hey you guys! You gotta- Whoop!" Timothy said as he slid by- no, really, someone waxed the floor and he actually SLID by!

*crash!*

The three authors cringed at the sound. "I'm okay!" Timothy's voice called from down the hall, and he walked in with a bucket on his head. He pulled it off. "Guys, you've got to come down to the lobby, quick!"

"What is it, Tim?" Tracker asked.

"There's a huge surprise waiting for us downstairs! …And, for the record, I'd like to be called, 'Buckwheat'."

"By the way… How did you get that name?" Allen asked.

He shrugged. "I don't know. I didn't really know what my REAL name was, so I just thought of the first name that popped into my head and went by that. I doubt I could get used to going by a different name now,"

"Tell me about it," Allen and Astrid both said, being in the same predicament.

They followed 'Buckwheat' down to the lobby, meeting the rest of the gang down there… where they saw a large mountain of 'thank-you' gifts from all the Disney characters. There were band instruments from the Jonas Brothers, Pixie-dust from Peter-Pan, an entire DVD collection of all the Disney classics, boxes of candy, bouquets of flowers, and much, much more!

"Whoa…" They all said, eyes wide in awe.

"Dibs on the instruments!" Kite exclaimed, running over and grabbing an electric guitar.

"You don't even know HOW to play instruments," Edwin scoffed.

"I do!" William exclaimed, and the 13-year-old grabbed the guitar from his dad.

As everyone looked through the gifts, Baby Fangs looked around the room, noticing something was missing. "Ga, goo ga ni na goo ga?" he said. (Translation: "Hey, where did Lamone go?")

Lamone, meanwhile, was running toward the nearby forest. He paused, looking back at the studio-apartment he was just in, and sighed, shaking his head. I've got to get away before I grow too attached… Again. he thought, and ran into the woods, pulling his hood over his head and blending into the shadows.

Meanwhile… Somewhere, surrounded by white light…

"Brielle…" A woman's voice whispered soothingly. "Open your eyes, Brielle…"

Who's there? Brielle thought. Through her closed eyelids, she could still make out a white light. Am I dead? … (sigh) Of course I'm dead.

"C'mon, sweety, wake up," A man's voice said, and it sounded so familiar…

"D-Dad?" Brielle gasped, sitting up and seeing she was surrounded by people. Sitting next to her was a girl with black hair with a blonde layer underneath, and golden-yellow eyes. Looking around at the rest of the people, she recognized her parents. "Mom! Dad!" Tears began to form in her eyes as she hugged them both.

The other girl rubbed her head and felt her face, feeling completely shocked. "W-what happened to me?" Stalker gasped.

A woman with brown hair and hazel eyes knelt beside her. "Do not be afraid, Stalker," she said soothingly, stroking her head. "You're just in your soul-form,"

"S-Soul form?"

"Yes. …You see, when werewolves- and other supernatural- creatures die, they… well, lets just say most of them don't make it to Heaven. …But, since you accepted Jesus into your heart, you made it, and your monstrous appearance was replaced by who you really are on the inside."

"S-so… I'm dead?"

"Actually, no," A younger girl's voice said, and they looked over and saw a young girl with brown hair, brown eyes, and a sweet smile on her face.

Brielle saw the girl and her eyes widened. "I know you! You're Biff's little sister, Laura!" she gasped.

Laura giggled. "Yep, that's right. …Anyway, you and Stalker aren't really dead, Brielle."

Stalker and Brielle's jaws dropped in confusion. "Huh?" they said.

"You see, you're in the area between Heaven and Earth- Heaven's pathway, you could call it. You see, you were on your way into Heaven, but God said it wasn't your time yet,"

"Wasn't our time yet? But I was torn to pieces!" Stalker said.

"And I was hit by a laser-beam!" Brielle added.

"Yes, but things like that always happen to Cartoons- just look at the Looney Tunes gang." The woman with hazel eyes said. "You see, when Wherever Girl wrote you two up, she made it to where you were cartoons… Well, cartoonbrids, actually."

"Cartoonbrids?"

"Yes- a hybrid combination of a reality person and a cartoon. Cartoonbrid." Brielle's father said.

They explained everything to them- Allen's mother, Joanne, was related to Lucy, Kite's mom, who used to be a reality person until she met Silver (from Treasure Planet) and they had Kite. When Kite and Allen fused together, a bit of their DNAs were inserted into each other, making Allen half-cartoon (and an official member of the Fangsworth family). The same went for Brielle and Astrid, only Brielle's parents were full-human and she was full human until she met Puggsy, and then had Kiff. When she fused with Astrid, Astrid became half-cartoon…

"Wait a minute!" Brielle said, shocked. "If Astrid and I have each other's DNA from our fusion, and we fused while I was pregnant… Oh. My. Gosh!"

"You mean, my human-half is the half-mother of your son?" Stalker gasped. "Ooh, she's not going to like this…"

"Going back to the original subject," Brielle's mom said. "Since you're both cartoonbrids, anything that happens to you- anvil falling on you, car running over you, all those Looney Tune based things- won't actually kill you. They won't even leave a scar, since cartoons heal faster than humans."

"So… we're still alive?" Brielle gasped, tears in her eyes from joy.

"Yes…" A brighter light shined above them. "There's the Heaven's Light… Time to go."

Brielle sobbed and hugged both of her parents. "But… I don't want to leave you…"

"Don't cry, honey," Brielle's mom hugged her tight. "You'll see us again."

"And remember, wherever you go, we'll be watching over you," Brielle's dad said, hugging her tight.

"And we'll be in your hearts, too." Laura said, smiling. "Now, hurry back to Earth and make sure my big brother isn't getting into trouble!"

The woman with hazel eyes laid a hand on Stalker's shoulder. "And take good care of Allen and Silver," she said.

Stalker looked at her, stunned. "You're Allen's mom, Joanne…" she said.

Joanne nodded. "Tell him to use his powers wisely, and that I love him."

The Heaven's light glowed brighter, and the angels disappeared, then the white around Brielle and Stalker began to fade, until everything was pitch-black…

Brielle opened her eyes, gasping. She looked around, seeing she was back in the deserted warehouse. Did that actually happen? she wondered. She felt her side, then lifted her shirt and saw a burn-mark from the laser-beam- which used to be a hole- and she folded her shirt down. Then she felt something tingle, and lifted it up and noticed that the burn was gone, and there wasn't a scratch on her… even the scar on her neck was gone! So, I AM a cartoonbrid!

She then began searching the warehouse for Stalker, and found the she-wolf lying on the floor… all in one piece! "Stalker!" Brielle exclaimed, running over and hugging the she-wolf. "You're okay!"

"Wha..?" Stalker said, a bit dazed, then noticed she was alive. "Hey… I don't look like a jig-saw puzzle anymore! …And I'm back in my she-wolf form!" She looked up at Brielle. "So… It's true, isn't it?"

Brielle smiled and nodded. "Yes, we're cartoonbrids."

"No, I meant is it true that WG is Kiff's half-mom?"

Brielle glowered. "Lets just drop THAT subject and get back to the others…"

They ran out of the warehouse into the night… not knowing they were being watched by a mysterious figure. So, my old accomplice and that wretched werewolf are cartoonbrids too, eh? Vincent thought, chuckling. This should be interesting…

A/N: What can I say? I couldn't bare to keep my OC dead! …Though, I regret keeping Vincent alive… Oh, wells, he'll get his, soon! :D

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