AN: Please don't be mad at me if you want me to write about the time JD spent with Kurt and Heather. If you want me to write that I will. Say so in the reviews and I will write about that period of time following Veronica around through out collage, and protect the kids from bullies in school, and most importantly when they move to Westerburg right before Heather starts high school and the fours years following. I wanted to, but I got scared and decided not to.

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JD starts climbing the outside of her house and picks the lock on her window. She could see Veronica. They locked eyes and she slammed the closet door closed.

"Knock! Knock!" She climbed through the now open window towards her bedroom closet. "Sorry for coming through the window. Dreadful etiquette, I know." She says sarcastically.

"Get out of my house!" Veronica sounded genuinely terrified.

"Hiding in the closet? Come on." She jiggles the doorknob. "I'd never hurt you Veronica." She said leaning her head against the door lovingly. Her eyes were filled with insanity. "Open the door, baby." She says lovingly.

"No! I'll scream and my parents will call the cops." She says afraid.

"All is forgiven baby! Get dressed your gonna be my date to the pep rally tonight!" She was so excited to show Veronica what she did.

"What? Why?" She asks confused.

"Our classmates thought they were signing a petition." She chuckled. "You show see what they really signed." She looked so proud of herself.

"You chucked me out like I was trash. For that you should be dead. But but but. Then it hit me like a flash what if High school went away instead?" She pokes the door hard. "Those assholes are the key. They're keep you away from me. They made you blind, messed up your mind, but I can set you free!" She says proudly and turned around leaning her head against the door.

"You left me and a I fell apart, I punched the wall and cried. Bam! Bam! Bam!" She turned back around and slammed her fist into the door with each bam. "Then I found you changed my heart! Set lose all that truthful shit inside. And so I built a bomb tonight our school is Vietnam. Lets guarantee they never see their senior prom!" She sings happily and lays her forehead against the door lovingly stroking the frame. "I was meant to be your, we were meant to be be one. Don't give up on me now! Finish what we've begun! I was meant to be yours!" She slammed her fist against the door angrily.

"So when the high school gym goes boom! With everyone inside- Pchw! Pchw! Pchw!-" she slams her hand against the door the every explosion sound. "In the rubble of their tomb we'll plant this note explaining why they died!" She holds up the clipboard excitedly. She clears her throat and stands up completely to read it aloud her. "We the students of Westerburg high, will die. Our burnt bodies may finally get through, too you. Your society that churns out slaves and blanks, No thanks. Signed the students of Westerburg high, Goodbye!" She says her voice steadily getting crazier and more unhinged the longer she reads. "We'll watch the smoke pour out the doors. Bring Marshmellows we'll make s'mores!" She punches the door again. "We can smile and cuddle while the fire roars!" She strokes the door frame her head pressed against the door once again.

"I was meant to be yours. We were meant to be one. I can't make it alone! Finish what we've begun!" She took a deep breath and started to sound frustrated. "You were meant to be mine! I am all that you need! You carved open my heart can't just leave me to bleed!" She slammed her hand against the door. "Veronica!" Her voice sounded demonic. She tried to be calm. "Open the-open the door please! Veronica open the door. Can we not fight anymore, please? Can we not fight anymore? Veronica, I know your scared, I've been there. But I can set you free." She steadily gets more angry the longer she doesn't respond. "Veronica don't make me come in there! I'm gonna count to three!" She voice was demonic again. "One... two, Fuck it!" She grads the doorknob and pulls in the door hard several times before she ripped it open. She froze when she saw Veronica hanging there. She falls to her knees tears streaming down her face.

"Oh god." She gripped the carpet trying not to throw up. "No, Veronica." She looked up at her breathing heavily. Her voice cracking with emotion. "You were all I could trust." She said letting out a sob. "I can't do this alone." She looked up at her body. 'They did this!' "Still... I will if I must." She says standing up and moving forward to touch her, but stops short as her mother calls out to her.

"Veronica?" Her mother calls. JD runs to her window. "Veronica?" Her mom calls again. "I made you a snack." She says happily. JD slips out the window and down jumps down rolling upon impact. "Veronica?" Her mom calls curiously. She lets out a bloodcurdling scream and JD books it back towards the school. She leans against the railing at the front of the school and holds in her sobs.

"Are you okay?" Heather Mac asks concerned. JD lets out a shaking breath and turned to her with a horrible fake smile trying to wipe away her tears.

"I'm fine." She says her voice raw with emotion. "You should go home." 'Veronica wouldn't want you to die.' She thought and her lip quivers. She tries hard to keep back the tears, but this broke her. "Veronica wouldn't want this for you. You are her friend." She explains vaguely. She turns away and wipes harshly at the tears. 'I'll see you soon Veronica.' She thinks lovingly.

"What do you mean?" She asks confused.

"I'm going to avenge my Veronica and my mother." She says tears in her eyes. "Veronica would want you and Martha safe." She explains walking into the school leaving a confused Heather in her wake.

She walks directly into Mrs. Fleming.

"Sorry Mrs. Dean." She says apologetically. "Are you okay?" She asks concerned.

"I always liked you." She says angrily. "But Veronica doesn't..." She bit her lips and wiped at her eyes angrily. "Didn't." She corrects herself. "She just hung herself." She said and walked away briskly to get the the gym. 'I'll blow up with them and when I wake up dead maybe I'll see Veronica before I go to hell.' She thought with a sad smile. She was using electrical tape to tie the charges to the legs of the bleachers. After every one was attached she felt better about what she was doing.

She makes sure to set all the packs of C-4. She was heading down to the boiler room as the students started to fill the gym. Heather Mac was missing and for that she was grateful. She wouldn't kill the one person Veronica cared about other then Martha and Her. She walked down the stairs holding the Norwegian, which she easily stole from her father, in a duffle bag.

JD sat down between the two boilers and smiled. She thought about her life so far and what led her here. Her mother dying. The years of drifting from state to state with no friends or anyone to love her. She had no friends her father didn't care when her mother died, and he wouldn't care when she died. The hare of her father for not listening to her and saving her mother ate at her. The last couple of months here at Westerburg. Veronica. She got angry and taped the boom to the first boiler.

"Step away from the bomb JD." Veronica's voice called from behind. She didn't even turn around assuming it was a ghost like the other three.

"I wouldn't call this a bomb!" She said with a slightly crazy laugh. "This is just to set off the packs of thermals upstairs." She said excitedly. "Those are bombs!" She turns her head to her angrily. 'She's alive.' She freezes for half a second. 'She lied to me... She broke my heart and she lied to me. I thought she was dead.' "People are going to see the ashes of Westerburg High and think: There is a school that self-destructed not because society didn't care, but because that school was society!" She shouted. She was completely unhinged right now. "The only place Heathers and Marthas can truly get along is in HEAVEN!" She growled in rage. Veronica was silent for half a second and JD didn't like it at all.

"I wish your mom had been a little stronger." She started and JD visibly stiffened. "I wish she stayed around a little longer. I was your dad was good. I wish grown ups understood!" She got angry by this line and sudden was shouting at her. "I wish we had met before they convinced you life was war!" She steps closer and offers JD who was stairing at her with rage. "I wish you'd come with me." She says lovingly.

"I wish I had more TNT!" She screamed back and charged her for the gun filled with hatred. Veronica and her fought for the gun. Veronica not giving up because for her this was life and death. JD just wanted to make sure Veronica got out before the bomb went off. The scuffle ended when JD pulled the trigger into her own stomach. She stumbled backwards clutching her stomach. She hit the ground seconds later. She chuckled and winced in pain.

"Was that good for you?" She asked from the ground with a loving smile. Veronica ran to her in a terrified frenzy. "Cause it kinda sucked for me." She laughs mirthlessly and takes in a shakeup breath.

"Just listen to me! Just listen to me, okay?" She says pushing JD's hands tighter against her wound. "Listen to me. It's over." She said softly. "Which one do I pull?" She asks frantically. JD's eyes were so heavy she couldn't move. She couldn't think. She couldn't talk. "JD! Which wire do I pull?" She yells in fear shaking her. JD closes her eyes and goes very still.

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JD opens her eyes. Veronica and the bomb are gone. 'Football field.' She thinks panicking. She gets up her brain finally clear enough to think rationally. She stood up and adrenaline carried her up the stairs and out to the back of the school. She only stopped when it hurt so bad she couldn't move. She pressed on anyway.

"Smart girl. Bringing the bomb out here to the football field." She said proudly as she gripped her bleeding side. "This way nobody dies. Except you, if you keep holding on to that thing." She explain and stumbles closer to her.

"I don't deserve to live!" She yells angrily.

"I respectfully! Disagree." She said now within an arms length of her girlfriend. "Give it to me." She reaches for it and follows as she moves further away from her. They both fall to the ground.

"JD!" She yells in fear.

"I want too." She whispers looking her in the eyes. A silence falls over them. "I am damaged. Far to damaged." She sounds disgusted. "But you're not beyond repair." She says lovingly. "Stick around here." She crawls closer to Veronica. "Make things better." She took the bomb away from her. "You beat me fair and square." She said moving away from her and too her feet "Please stand back now." She says tears in her eyes. Veronica moves away slightly. "Little further. I don't know what this thing will do." She explains tears in her eyes. Veronica moves further away, and they locked eyes both having tears trickling down their faces. 'I have to make things better.'

"Hope you miss me." She says walking backwards. "Wish you'd kiss me, than you'd know I worship you. I'd trade my life for yours." She says stopping.

"Oh my god!" Veronica says tears leaking down her face. And stepping closer realizing what she's doing.

"And once I disappear." JD takes a step back.

"Wait hold on!" She begs reaching out to her even though her leg is hurt.

"Clean up the mess down here!"

"Not this way!" She says limping even closer.

"Our love is God." She talks a step back looking at her lovingly. "Our love is God." She voice cracks as tears stream down both of their faces. "Our love it god." She said with a smile. "Our love is God!" She sings loudly.

"Say hi to god." Veronica says with a crying laugh. She saw a bright flash and it hurt like a mild sunburn. After a second she didn't feel anything and she opened her eyes to find the whole school running out towards the explosion.

"What's that smell?"

"It's so weird!"

"Why does it smell like that?" Several kids asked their friends in disgust.

"It's what you would've smelled like if Veronica hadn't stopped me." She says and fallows Veronica over to the Heathers.

"Where have you been? Everyone's saying you killed yourself!" Heather MacNamara asked in concern.

"I told you not to come tonight Mac." She shook her head.

"You look like hell." Heather Duke informed her disgusted.

"I just got back." Veronica turned her around and pulled out Chandler's scrunchy. She put it in her own hair.

"What are you doing?!" Heather Duke screeches angrily.

"Listen up folks! War is over. Brand new sheriffs come to town. We are done with acting evil. we will lay our weapons down. We're all damaged. We're all frightened. We're all freaks and that's alright! We'll endure it! We'll survive it! Martha are you tonight?" JD stands near Veronica who subconsciously reaches out for her hand, but when JD reaches for it her hand just passes right through it.

"What?" She asks completely confused.

"Um... My date for the pep rally kind of blew-" She glances at JD. "Me off." She looked back to Martha and pulled completely away from her dead ex. "So I was wondering... if you weren't doing anything." JD kissed her head and blinked.

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JD stayed with Veronica for the rest of her life. When she got married JD was there in the pictures and she became powerful enough to touch things and move them around. She could talk to anyone related to Veronica. She had two kids with her husband they were a couple of years apart. Heather and Kurt. JD's idea. When they started school show would follow around Heather and made her promise not to talk her in public. She wanted to help them so badly. Eventually Veronica died and her kids grew up safe and protected. Veronica and JD passed over to the other side and the cycle started over the two of them starting over from the beginning. They both get a second chance to make the most of a new life.

THE END