My Friend That Time Forgot

The Super Short Epilogue

I come back to watch our bond NOT be broken a few times, plus I have loads of watching J.K Rowling typing vigorously, learning Ancient Greek and having extra maths lessons with that Egyptian dude. I occasionally visit the future, but I can only go a few days forward, and it's more boring than staring at an egg until it hard-boils itself. Stella is super edgy with me during my 'Bonding Visits' but I tend to have the young girls hover by the teachers, especially the mean ones.

Michelle and I are as close to each other as ever, and one day, when Stella suddenly disappears, I decide to destroy the meanie in Michelle once and for all. I give the lovely matching starburst looms to me and tell myself to call them 'Madeline and Michelle's super special friendship bracelets' and tell me to share em with my BFF. It works, and I enjoy a tight, squeezy hug. The young Stella, not the time-traveling one who's gone because before I came here she'd have had to be as satisfied as I was now with the result, in her case a break-up, in my case a reunion, and stop coming to time-twist, looks super sour. I bet she won't take a hint so soon, but I do share some how-to-effectively-brush-her-off tricks with me.

Looks like a happy end at last when I'm zapped back into my perfectly ordinary, normal, present room. I've asked the real Doctor whom I met in one of my past-London expeditions about making the girls (except me, I'll always have that somewhere in my memory) forget about me having a sister, and performed the thingy he advised me to do with my mind. Just to make sure they truly don't know me, I visit the kids again. The younger me winks to myself slyly, but the other two don't even notice.

It's over, and I can't believe I accomplished the time-travel plot during the long Halloween weekend. It seemed like weeks! Then again, I time-traveled whenever I had free time...maybe the copy knew I only have so much time and put me in a different day every time. I guess I may never know...that's a lame and stereotypical ending but it's still something, you know. I might've been a lazy bum, and you mightn't have read this story at all, because I might have been too lax to share it with mankind.

You probably know what happened on Wednesday, so no need to write down that sappy reunion my BFF has no idea about because she thinks she never turned into a pink meanie. Good for her. I just want you to hear what she had to say for herself:

'You're late again dummy! But seriously, how did you like the new Gravity Falls episode? I heard that Bill is returning in the next one too! Ya watched it yet? Hey, whatcha staring at?'.

And you can now witness a deep emotional fight, whether to leave this tale as it is, or add some sappy stuff. Leave it. Yeesh, it's over, nothing to stare at! No zilch...no nada...okay.

I smiled brightly. 'Welcome back' I whispered, and not using time-travel or my psychic knowledge I gained in the space time continuum, I somehow felt this was gonna be a good, no wait, RADICAL day.

Zee End!