Shrek and Fiona were married and the Fairy Godmother made them a carriage from an onion and the two were now going on their honeymoon.

"Well, looks like it's time for us to go." Atticus said.

"You guys gotta go?" Patrick frowned. "Will we ever see you again?"

Delilah looked hopeful.

"I guarantee it." Atticus hinted to his future father and aunt.

Delilah then kissed Atticus right on the lips which made everyone shocked, even Mo who was too surprised to be angry, she then blinked and looked disgusted as she then let go.

"Uh, you okay, Delilah?" Atticus asked.

"Sorry, Atticus.. But... I don't know why, but when I kiss you I feel like I'm kissing... My brother..." Delilah replied. "Is that weird?"

"We might as well tell them." Cherry said.

"I dunno..." Atticus rubbed his arm.

"We'll send you back to wherever you come from," Patrick said before bowing before Atticus. "As a gift for making things right for everyone in the end, I shall name my firstborn son in your honor."

"That's great because he is your son in the future." Darla smiled before covering her mouth.

The others looked over.

"What was that?" Patrick asked.

"Nothing?" Atticus looked around anxiously.

"That's a lie." Drell said.

"Well, we must get going now..." Robyn said nervously. "It sure was nice meeting you all, here's to Shrek and Fiona to have a wonderful honeymoon."

"Yep, so see ya." Mo smiled nervously.

"GO!" Cherry told Atticus while they could still make it to get out of the movie as it was ending.

Atticus and the others soon rushed out. The three remaining ones blinked, wondering what just happened.

"Patrick! Delilah!" Emma rushed over, looking firm. "Where in Grimm's name have you been?!"

"Let's just say we've been having one heck of an adventure." Patrick said.

Emma and Ezra looked to each other before looking back at their children.

"Well, bye!" Drell said as it looked as though Patrick and Delilah were in trouble and he zipped away to avoid any sort of punishment before snickering as he thought he wasn't going to get in any trouble.

"And I'm sorry that we made you both worry." Patrick said.

"Sorry, Mother and Father..." Delilah added.

"Come along then..." Ezra took them off. "I know you're on vacation from school, but you know how your mother worries. It's unspeakable, unspeakable I tell you!"

"Ezra, stop that now..." Emma sighed to her husband's emphasis.

"I'm just saying." Ezra said.


Meanwhile...

Cherry, Atticus, Mo, Patch, Darla, Amber, Annabelle, Anne-Marie, and Robyn all yelled out as they fell from the TV as the end credits started to roll.

"That was even better than the musical!" Darla beamed. "Who's up for Shrek 2?"

"Maybe another time, Darla; it's getting late." Atticus said.

"Aww..." the girls groaned.

"Bedtime, girls." Mo said as it was late for the young ones to be awake.

"Fine." The girls pouted.

Atticus took the movie out and put it back in its case as the girls got into their sleeping bags and went to get some sleep. "Come on, guys, let's go to my room."

Mo, Cherry, and Patch followed him upstairs into his bedroom.


"I just love your room," Mo smiled as she sat on the bed. "It's just like I imagined it'd be."

"Really?" Atticus smiled.

"Yeah..." Mo smiled back. "I mean, the weights and all the books."

"Ohh." Atticus smiled.

Mo smiled back.

"So, how's Junior doing?" Cherry asked.

"JJ's fine," Mo replied. "Trying to get used to school, but he's in Kindergarten, I'm kinda jealous of him."

"You are?" Patch asked.

"Yeah, Kindergarten was the best time in school..." Mo sighed. "No homework, nap time, playing all day..."

"That was a relaxing time." Cherry smiled.

"Yeah, I suppose it was..." Atticus said.

"You guys had Kindergarten?" Mo asked.

"There was a schoolhouse in the orphanage to educate us." Cherry explained.

"Ah, that makes sense..." Mo then nodded before letting out a yawn.

"Well, we better get to sleep." Atticus yawned.

The others nodded in agreement and decided to get some sleep. Little did they know that this would not be the only adventure with Shrek that they would have.

The End