Oblivion

An: I don't own Kickin' It

Epilogue.

A tranquil silence drifted throughout the Brewer Household. After a quick stop at the bathroom Jack trudged down the stairs to the first floor. He clutched his cellphone in his left hand as he grasped the railing. A large grin appeared upon his features as he viewed the new messages on his phone. He informed his friends at the dojo of the new development in his family. Everyone was excited and ready to visit. Jack kept them at bay. They would ruin his carefully crafted plan if they barged into his home early in the morning.

The smell of scrambled eggs and sizzling meat wafted toward his nose. A grumbling overcame his stomach as he neared the kitchen. His father was nowhere to be seen but Jack knew he was still asleep. He snuck into the kitchen. A tempting sliver of bacon called out to him from a decorated porcelain plate.

"Jack?" his mother questioned, catching him in the act. "What are you doing up so early? It is nearly eight thirty in the morning."

His shoulders slumped. He guessed he would wait for breakfast to sample the bacon.

"Too excited," he grinned. "Couldn't sleep."

A knowing look settled upon his mother's face as she continued her breakfast preparation. Jack leant against the counter by the stovetop. The granite countertops held a few other breakfast items.

"Care to help me whip up some pancakes?" she asked.

Jack shrugged as he grabbed the empty glass bowl and the pancake mix. As he stirred the water and premade pancake powder his eyes fell upon the plate of bacon.

"You'll have to wait," his mother winked.

He grunted.

"I see your father is still sleeping."

Jack nodded as he poured four medium sized dollops onto the portable griddle.

"The police will come by later this afternoon for a statement from Jerry. They didn't have of a chance to speak to him early this morning."

The brunette nodded once again as a response. His concentration belonged to the pancakes cooking quickly.

"Did you make a separate batch with chocolate chips?" she asked as she pointed her head toward the bag of tiny chips.

Her elder son gave her a blank look. A heavy sigh left her lips. She shut off the gas and turned to Jack. For a few moments they stared. She wiped her hands onto her apron before letting out a frustrated groan.

"Mom?"

"I'm alright, Jack," she smiled with tired eyes.

The bag of chocolate chips sat peacefully upon the counter next to the griddle. His mother currently glared at the bag as if it were a newfound enemy. A pint of confusion welled in his mind. Had he done something wrong?

"Do you think Jerry still likes chocolate chip pancakes?" she questioned.

"I'm not sure," Jack commented. "Did he ever?"

A tiny laugh escaped his mother's lips. "Jackson, darling, I used to make you boys chocolate pancakes every other Saturday. I, gosh, I don't even know my own son anymore."

Tears welled in his mother's eyes. She tried to compose herself but failed miserably. It was a joyous day for the Brewer family yet she was weeping. Panic swept over Jack as he reached out to his mother. He held her hand without warning. She looked to their hands and smiled at her son.

"What if he hates us?" his mother whispered. "What if I get it all wrong? He was gone for twelve years, Jack. He grew up without us for twelve years. You probably know him more than me."

Jack didn't want to worry his mother by answering her question without careful thought. Twelve years was a long time. It was a long period of time. There was a lot of room to grow and change. Jack was lucky to know Jerry for some of those years. He could imagine how hard this would be for his parents.

"You'll do great mom," Jack smiled. "I mean, I think you did pretty well with me."

His mother chuckled. "Thanks. I needed the pep talk."

Jack laughed.

"I just wanted this breakfast to be perfect. It is the first official meal we will have as a complete family."

"It will be perfect."

A bright smile shone upon his mother's features. Jack returned the grin. He felt like he had accomplished a great feat.

"Now, I think we should make those chocolate pancakes anyway."

Jack reached for the bag of chocolate chips. Yes, it was going to be a good morning.

Jack glared hard at his cousin Kai. The shorter teen arrived at their house only thirty minutes ago. His mother was currently upstairs having a quick phone conversation with her sister. He knew she was spreading the good news to the family.

"Do you have a problem?" Kai grumbled as he sat at the table arms crossed.

"Yes, don't you have your own breakfast to crash?" Jack asked with raised brows.

Kai shrugged as he swiped a slice of bacon from the serving plate. "Nothing special happening at my place."

"Look, Kai. Jerry will be waking up in probably an hour or two," Jack began. "You are usually a monster to me but take it easy with him."

Kai snorted. He grabbed another slice of bacon and stuffed it into his mouth. He chewed slowly knowing Jack was waiting for a response. When he got an annoyed look in return he wasecstatic. He enjoyed pushing Jack's buttons. His cousin was awimp and a punk.

"I'll do what I want," he spat.

"Kai, we both know you care," Jack smirked, arms crossed. "After all you cried because – "

An unexpected punch met his left shoulder. Pain spread throughout the area. His eyes narrowed at the warning look on his cousin's face.

"I told you Jack, don't you tell anyone about that," he growled. "Especially not that loser Jerry."

Before Jack could retaliate his mother walked down the stairs. She held her cellphone in hand while a bright smile spread across her features. She glanced at her nephew and son and beamed.

"Well, boys, I'm sorry for the wait. Jack, your father is up and Jerry should be too. Poor boy, was so tired."

Jack regained his composure before shooting his cousin a look. He knew Kai was overacting for a reason. The behavior he displayed at the airport was still fresh in his mind. Abruptly, his father's joyous laugh filled up the den.

"I may have woken a bear," his father chuckled as he took his seat. "Ah, Carol, what a display."

His mother placed a gentle kiss to her husband's lips. Both boys rolled their eyes. Soon all eyes turned toward the stairs. Standing on the third step to the bottom was none other than the guest of honor himself.

"Why did you have to wake me up so early?" Jerry whined. "I could have slept till 1."

"You should have let him sleep, dear" his mother stated.

"Eh, I didn't feel like waiting to eat this delicious meal."

Jerry yawned as he scratched his clothed stomach. He swept his eyes over the breakfast display. His grumbling stomach instantly took over. He rushed to the table and took the empty spot by Kai. After saying grace the family served themselves.

"The guest bed was amazing," Jerry remarked.

"Well, Honey, don't get too comfortable," his mother smiled. "Your bedroom set should be in tomorrow. It would have been here sooner but we were all very tired. Your father and I will head over to the furniture store after breakfast."

Jerry smiled. "It is okay."

Jerry turned his attention back to his now full plate. Scrambled eggs blanketed four strips of well cooked bacon. He glanced at the pancakes questionably. He poked at the fluffy stacks with his fork.

"Are these chocolate chips?"

Jack looked up from his own meal and glanced at Jerry's facial expression. He didn't know whether he was embarrassed or upset. He glanced at his mother next who paused mid-sip.

"Yes, I didn't know if you – there are plain pancakes too."

Jerry gave the family his cheesiest grin. "I like it."

Tears welled in her eyes at the affirmation she received from her son. She had been so worried about her lack of knowledge on Jerry and his breakfast preferences. She awoke early to prepare. The memory of the conversation with her eldest son still flitted around her mind.

"I'm happy to know," she responded with a warm grin.

Jerry flushed at the attention before forking food into his mouth. As he chewed silence fell over the table. Sounds of scraping silverware and rustling serving plates captured his attention briefly. He didn't know what to say. He had to admit it was strange. Here he sat at the table with is best friend's family.

No, Jerry, remember they are your family now. They always have been¸ he thought with a smile on his face. He reached for the last strip of bacon but he wasn't alone.

"I got here first," he announced.

"I don't care," Kai said. "I'm older so I get the bacon."

"Kai, leave Jerry alone," Jack warned from his seat.

"Why should I?" Kai growled, daring Jerry to take the bacon for himself.

Jerry relinquished his hold on the bacon. Kai greedily snatched his prize before engulfing it. The breakfast continued on from there. There was leftover tension surrounding Jerry and Kai. From the corner of his eyes Jerry looked to Kai. After the incident with the bacon he began to wonder. Kai hated Jack. Would Kai continue to hate Jerry too?

"What are you looking at?"

Jerry shook his head and continued eating. What did it matter if Kai still hated him? Jerry sighed heavily. Soon after Jerry watched the food slowly diminish. Only a few pancakes and leftover eggs remained.

"Thanks Mrs. Brewer," Jerry smiled.

Jerry instantly placed his own hand over his mouth. Both adults glanced at each other before she gave him a warm grin.

"The pleasure was all mine dear," she commented, disappearing into the kitchen to clean dishes.

He opened his mouth to remedy the situation but was interrupted by the door. Jack arose quickly. Jerry envied him for his ability to leave the situation. Officer Brant entered the home. He declined coffee and other treats.

Jerry joined him in the den where they conversed about Jerry's experience. After he felt he received all he needed he bid the family a goodbye and headed out the door. After the officer left he returned to a clean table. Jack looked at him carefully as he sat at the table. Jerry sighed.

Jerry knew it may be weird to switch over to calling Mr. and Mrs. Brewer his parents. Despite the heartfelt greeting at the airport he knew it was his emotions speaking. This morning he was free from overwhelming happiness and sadness. The slip up worried him slightly but he chose to ignore it. If addressing her as Mrs. Brewer hurt her, he wouldn't know. He didn't want to know. He would feel too guilty about it.

"Boys, we are off to the furniture store," she announced.

Her husband arose and traveled up the stairs with her. Soon they arrived back down stairs and headed out the door.

"I'll show you where your room will be," Jack stated.

Jerry nodded solemnly. Jack was shocked by the way Jerry addressed their mother. He had hoped there wouldn't be any kind of mistake but he figured there would be. For twelve years the kidnappers were mom and dad. It would be a little rough to make the switch. He only hoped it wouldn't take long to make the change.

"Exciting," Kai smirked.

"Kai, feel free to get out of our house."

Kai shrugged. "I'll stick around."

Jack ignored the shorter male and turned to Jerry. "Hey, don't worry. Mom understands."

Jerry smiled softly. "I know but I still feel like a jerk."

The elder male threw his arm around Jerry's shoulders. He felt comforted by the bright smile shining upon Jack's face. At least Jack wasn't hurt by the mistake. They headed up the stairs and toward a room across from Jack's. Jack stood before the door quietly. He opened the door with ease. Jerry entered the room and glanced at the bright white walls and the open space.

"This is a prime piece of real estate," Jerry grinned.

Jack rolled his eyes. "Get dressed we have to go."

"Go? Where?"

Jack smiled warmly. "Remember you promised to come by Phil's. He was very worried."

Jerry shrugged as he headed toward the guest room. "I think I'm going take a nap. I'll catch Phil later."

Jack blocked Jerry's path. The shorter male eyed him. He didn't understand why Jack was so insistent. He could see Phil any old time. He wanted to get back to sleep. They didn't get back into the house until practically six in the morning. He was surprised he woke up at noon. Then again Jack was making a horrible racket.

Jack smiled. "I'll walk with you there."

"Do I have to? Okay, fine, I'm going no need to push me."

On their way to Phil's Jerry noticed Jack's large smile. He didn't know why the other was so happy. Suddenly memories of their reunion in the morning brought redness to his cheeks. He couldn't believe how he acted. Had he really cried so much? He was happy to know no one was paying attention to him, otherwise they would have noticed his flushed face. Casually, he glanced to his cousin Kai. It was odd to know they were nowfamily.

"What is it?" Kai grumbled.

He smirked. "Nothing, just thinking about how you are going to have to be nice to me from now on."

Jerry expected the usual growl and or scowl but was shocked to see Kai's features soften. The elder teen stuffed his hands within his pockets before making eye contact with him. They lagged behind as Jack continued on oblivious to the change in his family members' behavior.

"I guess you are right," Kai commented, his expression stoic.

Kai continued ahead without an explanation. Jerry stood bewildered by the brief conversation. His eyes widened at the realization. Was Kai just being nice to him? Before he could ponder on what he saw he noticed the others were already at Phil's. He jogged over quickly. Jerry gently glanced at his time on the cellphone. He was pleased with the current time. As soon as he greeted Phil he was heading back home.

"Does Phil's close in the afternoon now?" Jerry questioned.

Before them the usually lively establishment seemed almost abandoned. Jerry scratched his head from confusion. Had he really missed so many changes while he was traversing the United States? What else was new? He frowned at the thought of life moving on without him. He pushed the hurt aside.

Jack looked to Kai before he gestured ahead. "Why don't you open the door?"

He shrugged and then pushed open the door. Shouts and confetti jumped at him as he entered. His eyes widened at the amount of people within Phil's. A few children popped up from places behind chairs. The adults present chuckled at their excitement.

"Whose birthday is it?" Jerry asked.

Jack gave his younger brother a look. Milton walked toward them with a large grin upon his features.

"No, Jerry, the town is welcoming you back. See the banner,"Milton pointed.

"Welcome back to Seaford," he read out loud "Jerry Brewer."

A warm tingling feeling replaced part of the fear that still remained in his heart.

"I made the banner," Kim announced proudly.

Rudy looked around frantically before pointing to a beautifully iced cake. "I made the cake."

"No, you didn't," Kim remarked. "Taylor and I made the cake. You complained that it wasn't vanilla."

Rudy shrugged. "Look, the point isn't who made what. The point is we have an important member of our family back. Jerry, we are all happy to have you back."

He scanned the area once again. Familiar faces smiled at him. He was amazed to see how many people truly cared.

"Al right, sob stories aside," Jerry announced despite the tears in his eyes. "It is time for us to dance. I'll – "

"Dance!" Kim exclaimed. "Don't mind if I do."

Kim quickly rushed behind the cash register counter to switch the main stereo system on. Eagerly she waved her arms in the air alongside uncoordinated feet shuffling. A gasp erupted from the guests. A few younger children giggled as they tried to mimic the same movements.

"What in the actual heck is she doing?" Kai asked urgently. "Does she think she is dancing?"

"Kim," Jack called out. "Kim, hey remember when I said this is Jerry's day?"

"Yes," she remarked, slowing down her movements.

"How about let him do the honors?"

"Of course," she smiled sweetly. "I apologize, Jerry."

Jerry grinned before he turned the music to another song. He stood in the middle of Phil's floor open for dancing. He began pumping his arms and shuffling his feet to the rhythm of the song. The signature Jerry shuffle took place and everyone joined in.

Once the dancing ceased the members cleared the floor. Jerry grabbed a microphone from Phil and headed to the middle. He opened his mouth to speak but his pounding heart stopped him. Before he could back out he glanced at Jack. He gave a firm nod and began.

"It was really hard at first, understanding the truth," he remarked. "I was afraid. I mean don't get me wrong, The Brewers were great. Jack was my best friend before all this. If he came from that family I knew I'd be okay too. I just, it was difficult but when they abandoned me – I began to realize these people who called themselves my parents –I just realized I already had a family here in Seaford and I was ready to come home. I'm just so sorry it took me so long."

There were many wet eyes in the audience. Jerry tried to continue with his speech despite the growing emotion welling in his chest.

Jerry rubbed furiously at his eyes. "It isn't going to be easy. I can be a handful."

His parents chuckled. "We raised you a little bit. We know what you can be."

Laughter broke out in the bowling alley. A few people in the crowd nodded in agreement.

"I just want to say thank you all for not forgetting me I love you all. And Jack?"

Jack frowned momentarily at the memory of him throwing Jerry's belongings in the dumpster. Guilt overcame him as his younger brother looked at him with teary eyes. He wanted to run for it. He didn't deserve the recognition. He was ready to pretend Jerry never existed. How could he accept Jerry's thank you?

"Thanks for looking out for me before you even knew I existed," he smiled as he approached Jack and threw his arms around him.

As the warmth of the embrace settled upon Jack he began to slowly forgive himself for his lack of faith. He knew he wouldhave to explain what happened eventually but for now he would keep it as his own secret.

"Okay!" Kai snorted. "Enough with the tears. The dweeb is back now. Can we eat cake?"

Jerry snickered as he turned to Kai. He wrapped his arms around him too.

"What are you doing?" Kai looked alarmed. "Why are you hugging me?"

Kai received no response from his younger cousin. He closed his eyes and let out a shaky sigh before returning Jerry's hug. It was okay to stray from his usual behavior today. He allowed a tiny smile to show on his face. As soon as the embrace ended he returned to his usual self.

Slices of cake traveled around the area. Other desserts drifted about the room while people mingled. Many congratulated Mr. and Mrs. Brewer on their son's return. Jack watched as his younger brother taught their parent's the 'Jerry shuffle'. Abruptly, a warm gentle hand fell upon his shoulders Warm lips pressed to his cheek.

"I'm so glad I was here for all this," Kim stated. "I'm so so glad."

"What about Otai?" Jack questioned.

"After I explained everything they were very understanding."

Jack beamed.

"I'll be leaving in a week though," she remarked as she bit her lip.

A twinkle sparkled in his eyes. "I know."

"And I won't be able to call or video chat as much."

He wrapped his arms around her waist as he pulled her in. "I know."

"We'll be okay though."

"I know," he stated as he pulled her closer.

"And you have Jerry to look out for now," she giggled. "I mean gosh he is going to be a handful, especially now that you know he is your brother. I hope you know he is going to continue being a trouble maker at school."

"Kim, you are rambling," he smiled as he placed his lips gently to hers.

A full blush painted her cheeks. "Jack! My parents are here."

A smug grin fell across his lips. "I don't think they'll be mad considering how happy everyone is today."

She slapped his arm playfully before sitting beside him.

"Thanks Kim."

"For what?"

"Being supportive, being wonderful, and being my girlfriend."

She smiled. "I couldn't leave you alone, Jack. Not when you were feeling so bad. I'm always going to be here for you."

"And I will be here for you," Jack agreed.

Milton appeared before Jack only seconds later with elegantcake face paint.

"Milton, you know you have a little cake right there," Jack pointed.

"A little, more like everywhere. Your brother smashed it in my face."

"My brother huh," Jack commented before grinning. "Jerry is my brother."

Milton sighed softly. "Yes."

Jack couldn't stop smiling for the rest of the night.

The family returned from Phil's late in the evening. Jack never expected the people of Seaford to be such party animals. After the speech everyone broke loose. Unfortunately, Kim began to dance again and ignored all advice from worried party goers. Jerry chatted up a few older girls at the party despite Jack's secret disapproval. All in all, the party was exactly how Jerry should be welcomed back to Seaford.

Jack leant against his chair in deep thought. Before he could pick up his mypad the sound of a quiet knock caught his attention.

"Hey."

Jack looked to Jerry quietly before going back to his mypad. "Hey."

"Hey, Jack?"

A knowing smile fell across his lips. "Are you afraid of the dark, Jerry?"

The brunette predicted Jerry would throw a snarky remark back. The remark never came. Light sniffling drew him immediately to his brother's presence again. Jack's eyes widened at Jerry's slightly swollen eyes and disheveled hair. He leapt from his spot and grabbed the other's wrist. Gently, he drew him into his room.

"Hey what is wrong?"

"Nothing, I just am here. I'm not afraid. I'm like eighteen."

"Sixteen."

Jerry scoffed.

"Jerry, talk to me."

Jerry bit his lip. "Please don't tell anyone."

Jack gave the shorter male a firm nod.

"I lied."

Jack gave the other a blank stare. A small grin took up his features. Jerry was the king of lying. One little lie never bothered him. He guessed Jerry was feeling guilty about his lies. Jack was certain his parents wouldn't mind.

"My other parents," Jerry whispered. "They didn't abandon me. I abandoned them."

A familiar sensation of fear crept across Jack's mind. He almost lost concentration due to the pounding of his heart in his ears. His grip on Jerry's wrist tightened.

"What do you mean you abandoned them? No, they left you."

Jerry shook his head in disagreement.

"Jerry, how could –"

"Jack, you promised remember?"

The elder reeled in his emotions and listened.

"I guess I miss them only a little. I don't know if I ever told you but I was always just a little afraid while I was around them. It never went away."

Jack's grip on Jerry's wrist loosened because of his shaking hand. He quickly processed the confession. If Jerry never turned in the kidnappers then they were still out there. They could have a secondary plan to come for Jerry. Without warning Jack pulled Jerry into a protective hug. No one was going to take his brother again.

"I'm sorry."

"What you did wasn't smart, Jerry."

Jerry rested his head upon his older brother's chest. More pained tears raced down his cheeks.

"They raised me Jack. They were there and I couldn't let the police get them. I know it isn't smart but please don't tell Mom and Dad. Besides they don't want me anymore now."

Jack looked down at the younger boy before asking him to continue.

"I left them a goodbye message. I told them I love them and I said they shouldn't come get me. Maybe in a year I'll want to speak with them again but I just don't know."

The taller of the two rubbed soothing circles into the other's back. He understood the inner turmoil but a larger part of him reprimanded Jerry. Alarming scenarios nearly stole the joy, he experienced at the party, away from him. As the older brother he should report what he learned immediately. He should tell everyone but with Jerry sobbing into his shirt he decided he could hold onto the secret for a bit more.

"Okay," Jack nodded as he held Jerry tighter. "But if anything out of the ordinary happens I will tell them what you said."

Jerry nodded as he continued to rest his head to his elder brother's chest.

Jack sighed. "I won't let them come back here and take you away from us again. If they try it, I'll make sure they go straight to jail."

Snores drifted throughout his room. He looked down and noticed Jerry had fallen asleep. The memory of Jerry trying to comfort him in the hotel crossed his mind. He smiled.

"Come on Jay," he whispered. "Time to get you back to bed."

Jerry yawned before trudging back to his bed where Jack watched him climb back in.

"Who is Jay?"

Jack smiled warmly as he looked to Jerry. "You. I like the nickname and I'm going to start using it again."

Jerry frowned a bit before smiling. "It sounds like a baby name but okay, I give you permission."

Jack rolled his eyes. "I never needed it but thanks. Now we both need to get some sleep. Mom is going to take us on this horrible shopping spree tomorrow. Believe me you'll need the strength."

Jerry groaned at the mention of shopping spree.

"Night, Jay."

Jack flipped the switch as Jerry drifted to sleep.

"Night, Jack."

Jack returned to his bedroom where his mypad lay upon the desk. He bit the inside of his cheek as he tried to think about what to do with what he heard. He would keep a close eye on it but decided to leave Jerry's former parents alone. They hadn't actually been violent with Jerry. He would give them the chance to run but if they showed their faces around Seaford – Jack may have to let his black belt speak for its self.

A large smile came to his face as he wished Kim a goodnight. She was so happy for him and he was happy for himself too. He switched the mypad into the off position. Slowly he headed to bed and pulled the covers up. He tried to relax his mind but the memory of his conversation with Jerry truly bothered him.

He chewed his lip as he tried to decide what should be done. He promised Jerry but Jack knew he may have to go against him on this one. After all, he didn't know the state of Jerry's former family now. They could be furious. Things could take a turn for the worst. He sighed heavily as he turned to his left side.

Jack glanced at his closed bedroom door. Just across the hall would be Jerry's new room. A full blown grin showed on his face. The same room that held nothing but secrets would soon be a place for his younger brother. Jack sighed happily as he let his mind wander over emotions and thoughts he refused to think about.

There was a time Jerry didn't exist to Jack. At a young age Jack struggled with the harsh reality of his younger brother's absence. For a while he sat in the dark worrying about the family member they lost. He then walked into the sweet embrace of oblivion.

He was comfortable being oblivious, the memory of his four year old brother's kidnapping a distant nightmare. At the age of nine Jack couldn't begin to describe who his younger brother was. At family gatherings he ignored all attempts at being consoled. In his mind he was an only child and remained an only child till the age of eighteen.

The ignorant bliss he had during his youth was necessary to was able to laugh, live, and have relationships. All things he would have never accomplished in his previous state. Or at least that is what he thought. He hadn't asked his parents the full story yet.

I'm ready to accept all the memories now, he thought as he stared ahead.

Jack was certain he was ready for all his memories to come back, the good, the bad, and the terrifying. He was strong enough to see the kidnapping from start to finish. He was ready to understand the creeping fear, anxiety, and worry he experienced regularly.

He knew it would be a while for him to be fully okay. He occasionally found himself with unexplainable fear and anxiety. With Jerry in the picture Jack was certain his anxiety may get worse. After all, the kidnappers still roamed the United States. Despite all this the warmth he felt knowing his family was complete was nice.

He couldn't believe he tried to forget his younger brother was so close to throwing it all away just yesterday. He smiled as his eyelids began to droop slowly. A sense of peace blanketed him, sending him into a tranquil sleep. Once upon a time oblivion had been a nice place for Jack.

Oblivion didn't seem so nice anymore.

Hey Everyone! Phew! There you have it! The final end! The end of all ends. It was so tough to get this epilogue out. I was so concerned by the approach I took. It is why the length is quite long. Every scene was important.

I know many of you may not like that I let the parents get away. Now, what they did was definitely wrong. Jerry still has history with them. He left them at his most emotional moment so I thought naturally he would let them go. A lot still happened in the epilogue. Hopefully you all enjoyed it. Thanks everyone for the support! The feedback for this story has been nothing but amazing! I'm amazed! Thanks again.

Special thanks to:

Maddyliza1234, thanks for the review, thanks I'm glad you liked the reunion in the last chapter. It was my favorite to write too. I tried to put as much emotion into the scene because it was the big Reunion. Thanks again for calling me an amazing writer. I appreciate it. Hope you enjoyed the final chapter. Thanks for your continued support.

TheSoccerLife, thanks for the review. Yes, the scene with Jack throwing away Jerry's things was a scene I struggled with. I wanted to show the point where Jack stopped caring. It was a long time coming for him really. I'm glad you liked the reunion. Don't worry about writing more. I appreciate all you wrote here. Thanks for your support.

Camela1998, thanks for the review. I'm glad you've liked all my chapters. There are a few chapters that I thought I struggled with the most. It is comforting to know you enjoyed them as well. Hopefully you liked the last chapter. Thanks for your continued support.

Swagmasterlol, thanks for the review. Yes, I'm glad you pointed out the huge contrast in emotion. Jack was on such a rollercoaster. In the morning he was upset, the afternoon he was in despair, by the night/early morning there was joy. I'm glad you enjoyed this story as a new reader. Yeah, the story is at its end. I'm glad you've liked my chapters. Thanks for the continued support.

Fun facts of the story Oblivion! Anyway, so remember in the prologue I said this story was loosely based on a movie/book? Well, the book/movie I had in mind was The Face on the Milk Carton. Surprisingly, as the story went on I realized it is actually very different from the story. Ha-ha, funny isn't it? Alright so my favorite scenes in this chapter were numerous. But I especially enjoyed writing the end. It was very introspective like I thought. So hopefully you enjoyed it.

After this story, to be honest, I was thinking of not writing another story for Kickin' it. But then I got some inspiration. It is going to be a different kind of story as well. So, keep a look out for the newest kickin' it story. I was planning to have the first chapter out this week, but we will see.

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