I stand up, carrying a drowsy and soaking Jaylene. We walks back through the woods, soon arriving at the camp. There, I see Chris, who is still munching on his candy bar, along with a couple of other survivors. I mutter a mind shift incantation. It basically allows me to warp memories. Now, they won't recognize her name and her past, except for Chris. People will think she's a part of the class.

"Hey! It's (Y/n) and the new girl!"

Chris runs up to us.

"Are you guys okay? I saw you guys being chased by that guy in the hockey mask."

"I'm fine. She just got pushed off a pier, since she didn't know how to swim. Funny thing is, neither did that guy."

"Glad you're okay."

       We wink at each other. Police came and ID'd the corpses, and they fished out Joshua's false body I created. How? With MAGIC. We boarded the bus, and we went home. I sigh as I lay Jaylene's head on my lap. I feel a sudden pulse.

"Zarathos."

"Yep. Something in hell has changed."

      I sigh, but I ignore the announcement Zarathos had made. Now, we're heading to happier times. Or at least I hope so Soon, we arrive at our destination. Parents crowd around the bus exit, trying to see if their children survived. Some sobbed with joy as they cradle their children, while others sobbed into their hands or their partners shoulder.

I embrace my mother, who was the Ghost Rider before me, Amelia (L/n). She looks into my eyes, and nods. She hugs me, and I return it. She glances at Jaylene, whom I'm now giving a piggyback ride. She raises an eyebrow, before she turns around and we start to head to our car. We hop in and we drive off.

"So son. Care to explain."

"You remember Jaylene right?"

"Of course. Such a sweet girl."

"Well, her mother brought her back, and now she's gonna stay with us."

"Of course you'd let her stay here. I won't mind. Just keep the noise down."

"Mom!"

She chuckles as I blush up a storm. She smirks and refocuses on driving. Mom knows what's up. And despite Jaylene not being a big fan of horny teens, we ARE currently horny teens. So there's gonna be a few mishaps probably. Definitely. Well, I start to nod off. But I open my eyes in astatine sort of room. And then I hear it:

"One, Two, Francine's coming for you~."

Me:

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