~*~*~

Braedey woke up the next morning. He pulled out his laptop and looked up the Ferrari manufacturing plant on the internet. Out of curiosity, he also looked up the case about Veronica's murder. It was difficult to find suitable results. However, one of the webpages that told the story of Veronica's death in full detail revealed the location of the house in which she used to live while she was alive. This in turn gave away the location of the manufacturing plant at which Braedey's Ferrari was designed. Now that he knew the location of the Ferrari manufacturing plant where his car was designed, Braedey knew where to find Veronica's body and he can finally help her become human again.

"Okay. Now that I have a lead on where Veronica's body was buried, I can help her return to it. But first, I need to figure out a plan of how to get to Italy." He said.

Braedey knew that his parents would be suspicious if he told them that he was going to Italy to bring a dead girl back to life. So he would have to disguise his mission to help Veronica as a luxurious vacation. Luckily, Naomi and James trust Braedey enough to let him travel by himself. But at the moment, he had other plans.

"I shall go to Buckeye Lake with Dante. While we're at the campground, I can let Veronica know that I figured out where she was buried. So all that's left is making arrangements for the flights to Italy, while making sure that the planes can bring the Ferrari along with me." He said.

Braedey texted Dante to let him know that he's coming. He headed for the garage and climbed into Veronica.

"Ya ready to go camping with Dante?" He asked.

"Sure. I love camping. By the way, who is this Dante that you speak of?" Veronica answered.

"He's one of my best friends. His name is Dante Hasselhoff." Braedey replied.

"Hasselhoff? You mean David Hasselhoff is his father?" Veronica asked, as they drove to Buckeye Lake.

"Yep. That's exactly right. He also has a brother: Vergil." Braedey answered.

"Well, I look forward to meeting them." Veronica replied.

*Cue Black Suits Comin' by Will Smith*
*A/N: Refer to the video at the top*

(Come Come on)
(Come on Come Come on M-I-B)
(The Black Suits Comin)
(The Black Suits Comin)

I'm Comin... I'm Comin... I'm Comin... I'm Comin
I am the man in black I'm back
Breaking the back of the random attackers
So can the flak
Yo Im dangerous
I've been trained to bust
When a stranger fuss try to endanger us
Praise me y'all
Dont nothing faze me y'all
When they see me their gaze be all crazy y'all
They say I'm a myth
Trust me if somebody riff
Out of the depths of your imagination appears Will Smith
Black suit, the black shades, the black shoes
Black tie with the black attitude
New style black Ray-Bans
I'm stunning man
New hotness pitch black six hundred man
Don't you understand?
What you thought I wouldn't come again?
Leave you hanging without bringing you the fun again?
Tangling with the alien scum again
Monumental it's the black suits running in

(Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you bop your head, nod your head, come on!
(Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head!The Black Suits Comin')
Like this (Nod Ya Head!)

Check it
Yo it's this chick right
Serleena, making me sick right
Earth is worthless to her she be tripping like
Threatening me and my mens
Trying to get the light
Thinking she's superwoman
But black kryptonite finishing whatever you start son
The best looking crime fighter since myself in part one
Better act right and play nice and sing along
Cause K is back and he hype
What? Bring it on!
Wanna brawl with me? Trying to brawl with me?
Unh Unh What What
Yo... what what... then... lemme... see you just...
Come on... just come on and

(Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you(Nod Ya Head! M-I-B)
Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Let me see you (Nod Ya Head!)
Come on! Come on! Let me see you (Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head!)

Check it, Check it
Yo, case closed
Erase my foes
Chased away by the black suits, shades, and clothes
We above the law
Feds can't touch me y'all
Highly ranked black blank I.D. card
So disregard what you think you saw
Put that phone down now
Who you think you calling huh?
One little flash then good night there
Just open your eyes honey look right here
Thank you mission completed
I mean it we won't be defeated
You seen it we did it even with weapons depleted
Galaxy defenders don't act like you don't remember
Taking contenders and proving they only pretenders
Ladies and gentlemen, boys and girls
The Men In Black is back to protect the world
When the enemy is near the elite is here
So have no fear just let me see you

(Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin')
Come on! (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! the Black Suits Comin')
Like this, let me see you (Nod Ya Head! M-I-B)
(Nod Ya Head! M-I-B) Woo!
(Nod Ya Head! The Black Suits Comin') Unh!
(Nod Ya Head! M-I-B)
Yo, yo (Nod Ya Head!)

Yo, Yo
If you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
If you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
Come on if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
Yo if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
If you want to nod just say (Ooo-oh!)
Tell me if you want to rock just say (Ooo-oh!)
Ha!

~*~*~

Braedey and Veronica arrived at Buckeye Lake. It didn't take long to find the campground where Braedey's friends were waiting. Tyler was the first one to notice them.

"Hey everybody, Braedey's here!" He said joyfully.

Veronica had created a physical manifestation of herself so that she would appear more human. She wore a lovely blue tank top with a purple skirt, silk leggings and black leather boots. Veronica also sported a grey hat with a yellow butterfly.

"Hey Braedey, glad to see you made it." Tyler said.

A pair of teenage boys approached them with their girlfriends in tow. One of them was a muscular Caucasian male with blue eyes and spiky blonde hair. He wore a black button-up shirt, dark denim jeans with a brown leather belt and black boots. He sported a silver cross around his neck.

This was Dante Hasselhoff. Beside him was a French girl with slightly tanned skin, blue eyes and brown hair. She wore a purple bikini top, dark denim jeans with a brown leather belt that had hearts, golden bracelets on each wrist, and a golden armband just below each of her shoulders.

Her name was Clementine, and she was Dante's girlfriend. Next to them was another young couple. The male was a Caucasian with blue eyes and spiky black hair. He wore a blue ninja outfit with black shoes, and seemed quite grim.

This was Dante's brother, Vergil. Beside Vergil was a French girl who had gorgeous brown eyes and red hair that stretched to the center of her back. She wore a black leather jacket, a grey t-shirt, denim shorts, black silk leggings, and black leather boots. This was Vergil's girlfriend, Violette.

"Good to see ya, Braedey." Vergil said.

"Yeah, buddy. Long time no see. Who's your friend?" Dante asked.

"Dante, Vergil, I'd like you guys to meet my girlfriend, Veronica. She came all this way from Italy." Braedey answered.

"Pleasure to meet you. And I gotta say Dante, you certainly are a handsome devil." Veronica said with a heavy Italian accent.

Dante laughed.

"You flatter me, Veronica. But I'm sticking with Clem. She came here from Paris, France. As did Violette." He said.

"It's true. Dante and I have been working to save up money, that way we can go live in Paris with them. Isn't that right, little brother?" Vergil asked.

"That it is, brother. Clementine is the best girlfriend a man could have. I would do anything for her." Dante answered.

Clementine laughed.

"Et je ferais la même chose pour toi, ma chérie." She said sweetly, as she kissed Dante's cheek. (Translation from French: And I would do the same for you, my darling)

Vergil chuckled.

"I tell ya. Even when they're apart from each other, those two are inseparable. Ain't that right, Violette?" Vergil asked.

Violette blushed.

"Oui. Et rien ne nous séparera jamais, ma chère." She said. (Translation: Yes. And nothing will ever separate us, my dear)

Braedey and Veronica were confused.

"Sorry about that. Clementine and Violette aren't exactly used to speaking our native language just yet. They're pretty good, but it still needs a little bit of work. Vergil and I are helping them." Dante said.

"Yes. They've been getting better. But there's always room for improvement. Nevertheless, we're both proud of how much progress they've been making. And in return, Violette and Clementine have been helping Dante and I learn to speak French." Vergil replied.

The French girls smiled affectionately at their boyfriends.

"Yes. And I have to say, you and your brother are fast learners." Clementine said.

"The fastest that I've ever seen. Learning another language usually takes years. But you boys are special. You can actually learn new languages in a matter of days. Pretty impressive." Violette replied.

Then a 2006 Chevrolet Camaro pulled up. It was painted blue with flames.

A young couple stepped out of the car. The boy was a muscular Caucasian with blue eyes and spiky black hair. He wore a blue button-up shirt with dark denim jeans with a brown leather belt, and black boots. He sported a silver cross around his neck. His name was Nero.

With Nero was a French chick with pale skin, blue eyes and blonde hair that stretched to her shoulder blades.

She wore a black bikini top, golden armbands and bracelets, dark denim jeans with a brown leather belt and black leather boots. This was Nero's girlfriend, Delphine who also happened to be Clementine's sister.

"Hey sis. Glad to see you made it." Clementine said.

"Good to see you, Clem. How's it going, Dante?" Delphine asked.

"Pretty good, Delphine." Dante answered.

Nero noticed that Braedey had come to Buckeye Lake.

"Hello, Braedey. Good to see you." He said.

"The feeling is mutual, Nero." Braedey replied.

"Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Nero." Veronica said.

"Oh, good afternoon ma'am. Hey Braedey, who's your friend?" Nero asked.

"Actually Nero, Veronica is Braedey's girlfriend. She came here all the way from Italy." Dante said.

"Hello, boys." A familiar voice said. It was Rebecca and her goons. They all wore sexy two-piece swimsuits.

Claudia and Ren were there too, but they were not happy to see Tannen and her friends. Braedey and Veronica went somewhere private and Veronica switched into her bikini by magic.

"Veronica, I figured out where your body was buried. Now all we have to do is make some arrangements for some airlines to take us to Italy. The hard part is gonna be finding some airlines that can airlift a car." Braedey said.

"True. But at least we have a lead. Take as much time you need. I am in no hurry." Veronica replied, as they headed back to camp.

The other boys complimented Veronica, but none of them got any dirty ideas. However, Rebecca was angry to see Veronica with Braedey.

"And just who do you think you are?" She asked.

Veronica did not show any signs of intimidation. She walked up and stared into Rebecca's eyes.

"I am Braedey's girlfriend. And I will not tolerate you bothering him. You're just a Canadian moose hunting, longhair Twisted Sister wannabe, punk-ass bitch. And I think that you should go suck on a monkey's nipple." She answered.

Rebecca was shocked to hear these words. Nobody has ever spoken to her like that before. Anyone who has ever known Rebecca was afraid of her.

"What are you waiting for? Go find a monkey, jabroni." Veronica said.

"I will not be silenced so easily." Rebecca replied.

She made a fist and was about to punch Veronica, when Dante grabbed her wrist and threw Rebecca up against a thick tree trunk.

"That's enough, Tannen. Do you really think I'm gonna let you ruin our camping trip?" He asked.

"I just wanted to..." Rebecca started, but Dante cut her off.

"IT DOESN'T MATTER WHAT YOU THINK! Know your role, and shut your mouth before I lay the Smackdown on your candy ass!" He yelled.

Rebecca froze. She knew that Dante was being dead serious.

"You have caused Braedey enough trouble. So go home and have sex with your husband Fred Flintstone, you Yabba Dabba Bitch!" He said.

Rebecca and her friends quickly backed down and ran to set up their tent.

"That was pretty impressive brother." Vergil said.

"Yes. That's the Dante that I know and love: tough, confident, and a no-bullshit attitude. I guess I found the right guy to date. Or should I say, the perfect fiancee?" Clementine replied.

"Thanks Clem. I'd be more than happy to marry you someday. And I swear, if Rebecca sticks her nose into Braedey's business one more time, then she's bought herself a fresh, fresh, Brahma Bull ass kicking." Dante said.

~*~*~

That evening, Dante was telling the story of Illusion, a monstrous white werewolf.

"The air was hot like the atomic breath of Gojira, and the night dogs were howling at the full moon. A young couple went camping in these woods, right at this exact spot where we are now. They were having a night of passion, when they heard a bloodcurdling howl in the night, echoing through the woods. As soon as they got dressed to investigate the noise, they were brutally attacked by a horrible monster: a menacing beast that stood over 7 feet tall on its hind legs with piercing red eyes that glowed in the darkness. This monster was humanoid with razor sharp claws on its hands, and deadly fangs. Its head and feet were exactly like those of a wolf. The creature also had the strength to subdue animals as large as up to 100 tons: it was Illusion, the White Werewolf. Illusion attacked them mercilessly and tore them apart. All that was left were torn clothing and mutilated bodies that were ripped open and covered with deep gashes and bite marks. So remember, as you head home tonight , keep an eye out. Illusion could be looking for his next victim at this very moment, waiting for the perfect moment to strike." Dante said menacingly.

"Damn. That sounds scary." Nero said.

"No kidding. I wouldn't want to meet that son of a bitch. He's probably worse than the Demon Chevy" Tyler said.

"Tyler!" Dante interrupted. "Don't mock the Demon Chevy." He said sternly.

Braedey seemed confused.

"What is the Demon Chevy?" He asked.

Everyone looked at him in surprise.

"The Demon Chevy is a demonically possessed car that haunts these parts alongside of Illusion who stalks these woods during the event of a full moon." Dante answered.

"Ah, don't worry Delphine. It ain't real." Nero said.

"It IS real!" Dante interjected.

Vergil's face tensed into an expression of extreme seriousness.

"He's not joking. The Demon Chevy does exist." He said.

"It was a night just like tonight when the air was fresh and the wind was blowing gently through the trees. A young couple was driving through the countryside in these parts when without warning, an orange glow appeared behind them. In the rearview mirror, they saw a red 1957 Chevrolet Bel Air that was chasing them at full throttle, and nobody was driving. The Bel Air was not damaged, however it was driving while completely engulfed in flames. The Demon Chevy ran their car off the road and ran them down while the fiery flames burnt them to death. All that was left were two piles of ashes, a completely destroyed 1975 Corvette Stingray, and an out-of-state license plate. So remember, as you head home tonight keep an eye out. The Demon Chevy could be anywhere." Dante said with a scary and menacing tone.

"That's just a load of mumbo jumbo. There's no such thing as a demon-possessed car. That's just a load of bullshit." Rebecca said.

Tannen and her friends went to their tent and turned in for the night. Veronica had secretly returned to the Ferrari 250 GTO.

"Hey Braedey, where's Veronica?" Nero asked.

"She probably went back home to Italy. She said she was quite tired. Those airline flights really do a number on ya." Braedey answered.

"Well, maybe you could use your car to give Tannen and her friends a good scare. Because I think they need to be taught a lesson in respect." Vergil replied.

Braedey thought for a moment. Vergil was right. Rebecca and her lackies needed to be taught a lesson.

"I'll do it. And I know just the thing. Burn their extra outfits, as well as whatever they're wearing right now. Don't worry, they're heavy sleepers, so they won't notice you undressing them. Claudia, you masquerade as a rape victim who was murdered. And then I'll take care of the rest." Braedey said.

~*~*~

While Rebecca and her goons were asleep, Dante, Vergil and Nero undressed the sluts and silently went back outside where they threw the pajamas into the fire alongside of every stitch of clothing that Rebecca and her friends brought with them. Meanwhile, Claudia undressed herself in the bushes nearby. She left her clothes in a pile as she came out of the bushes, and Ren used red paint to make it look like Claudia had died from blood loss and shock due to multiple stab wounds in her stomach and chest. After the fake injuries were done, Claudia laid on her back by the fire under the pale moon light and went limp to appear as if she was dead, while everyone else quickly went into hiding. Suddenly, Tannen and her goons awoke after feeling the cold air on their bare skin and went outside, but nobody was there, except a naked Claudia who wasn't moving.

"Guys, our clothes are gone. And so are our pajamas!" Rebecca said.

No one answered.

"It's quiet. Too quiet." Tina said.

"And it looks like Claudia's been killed." Lily said.

"What?" Rebecca asked, as they approached Claudia's naked "corpse".

"Yeah. Someone must've killed Claudia. And from the looks of things, I think Claudia must've been raped before being murdered." Tina said.

Suddenly they heard the sound of a V12 engine roaring towards them and there was an ember glow in the darkness.

"It's the Demon Chevy! Run!" Rebecca screamed.

The girls took off running as fast as their legs could carry them. Fear had gotten the best of them, so they had bigger problems than worrying about being naked in public. As the car chased them, music began playing on the radio.

It's close to midnight
Something evil is lurking in the dark

Under the moonlight
You see a sight that almost stops your heart
You try to scream
But horror takes the sound before you make it

You start to freeze
As horror looks you right between the eyes
You're paralysed

'Cause this is thriller
Thriller night
And no-one's gonna save you
From the beast about to strike
You know it's thriller
Thriller night
You're fighting for your life
Inside a killer
Thriller tonight, yeah

Rebecca and her friends made it to their car, a black 1969 Detroit Speed model Chevy Camaro.

The possessed car pulls up and Braedey climbs out as everyone reveals themselves.

"You should've seen the look on your faces." Braedey said.

"This was a setup?" Rebecca asked.

"Yep. And it's going on the internet." Dante said, as he uploaded the video onto a pornography website via Rebecca's cellphone. "Have fun being a porn star. Because now, everybody can see how much of a slut you are."

Rebecca snatched her phone from Dante, but the video was already uploaded to the porno site, and it started getting views almost immediately much to Tannen's embarrassment.

"And you thought I was dead." Claudia asked, who was now fully dressed after she washed off the paint while swimming in the lake.

Rebecca and her friends got into their car and peeled out.

"That was pretty good, Braedey." Dante said.

"Yeah. Having one of us girls pretend to be a victim of rape and murder in the same night was a stroke of genius. I can hardly believe Rebecca fell for that trick. I thought she was smarter than that. But apparently I was wrong about that. She's dumber than a box of rocks." Claudia said.

Braedey laughed.

"That she is. Well, I gotta get going. I'm planning on going to Italy sometime later." He said.

Braedey climbed into Veronica and drove home. But he could hardly stay awake.

"I'll drive us home. You need your rest." Veronica said.

"Thank you, Schmoopsie-poo." Braedey said.

"It's the least I can do, Googly Bear." Veronica replied sweetly, as she drove to Braedey's house.