A/N: Hello, and welcome to the world's shortest chapter in any fanfic. I am fairly sure the authors note will end up being longer than this. Anyway, I've been getting some reviews recently that want me to update, and I'm like "oof, I know that feel when a good fic is old and never updates again" so I've decided to write and post this. I am not sure why anyone likes this fic I wrote freshman year, but here we are. The truth is, I have no idea where to go with this story, so please leave a review or pm with ideas. I also need reviews to make me want to continue cause I'm a greedy whore. xD

A phone call awoke Veronica from her sleep. She sat straight up, awaking JD, who she had been previously cuddled into, in the process.

" 'Ronica?" He asked, rubbing his tired eyes.

"Let me get the phone real quick" She said with her voice gravelly from sleep. She stood up and answered. "Hello?"

"Veronica? This is, um, Heather? And there's an emergency. I need you to come to Westerburg right away." This seemed oddly reminiscent of something that had happened in the past. Damnit thought Veronica, not this shit again.

"Okay, I'm on my way." She said as calmly as she could and practically slammed the phone back onto the wall. JD looked up at herwith wide eyes. "Heather says there's an emergency, and I'm pretty sure I know what it is. Grab your coat and be ready for a fight"

A/N: Yep, thats all folks. RIP