Hey guys! I'm back yet again with more AFBL. Here is the final chapter, or more or less the epilogue. We'll get a brief time skip to see just how everyone's been doing. I hope you enjoy some nice moments and cuteness. Enjoy!

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Epilogue

Two weeks later

After suffering yet again at the hands of Night Ninja, the PJ Masks were ready for a break. They returned from their 'camping' trip early and explained Connor's injuries as him getting into a bit of a fix. Thankfully, their parents bought it, and Connor was fixed up properly.

As for Connor himself, he was taking a little time for himself to rebuild. The events of the past few weeks have left him greatly troubled, and he needed to think and calm himself before he did any more hero stuff for a while.

Amaya was taking some therapy sessions to help with her PTSD. That night at the abandoned hospital yet again brought some bad memories back, and now she needed all the support she could get. But at the same time, she would sometimes be by Connor's side.

Greg was also there for both of his friends. While he couldn't relate to their troubles, he understood exactly what they were going through, and always offered his help if they needed it.

In short, the trio definitely needed each other now more than ever.

One day at school, everyone was having lunch outside, as it was a beautiful day. Connor was currently sitting behind a tree eating his lunch. It felt good to have some time to himself, but he wouldn't mind having his friends with him as well.

"Hey..."

The boy looked up to see Amaya standing next to him with a smile, "Hey..." He greeted back, before patting a spot beside him, "Wanna sit?"

"Sure..."

She then sat next to him. There was some silence for a few moments before Amaya spoke again, "We sure have been through a lot in just a few weeks, haven't we?" She asked.

"We sure have..." Connor replied, "And... we sure made it through too..." He pulled up his shirt to look at his stomach. The words that Night Ninja had carved into his stomach, while still slightly visible, had faded into scars.

"Connor... I just wanted to thank you... for saving me again." Amaya said, "I could've really gotten hurt by that needle... but you got in the way..."

"Well, I couldn't let him inject you with whatever that stuff was... and whatever it was really made me tired..."

"At least it wasn't anything serious... you truly are a great leader and amazing hero, Connor. What you've been doing lately truly shows how much you care about us."

The boy blushed deeply, "Aw, it was nothing. A leader does everything he can to keep his friends safe. Although I wish things turned out a bit differently... I'm glad that we're still a team, and everything's okay."

"Me too..."

With that, Amaya gave Connor a quick kiss on the cheek, which made him blush even deeper. The two then sat for another minute, enjoying the beautiful weather.

"Got room for one more?"

The two looked up to see Greg standing there with his lunchbox. They smiled as Connor said, "Sure. We were all just talking..."

"Okay." Greg sat with his best friends, "I don't think any of us will ever forget everything that's happened lately."

"You're right, we won't..." Amaya said.

"But what's important is that we stick together." Connor added, "Because we're a team, we're friends... and we're family... and whatever happens next... we'll be ready for it."

"Aw..."

With that, the trio shared a hug, happy and grateful to have each other...

THE END

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OR IS IT?

Later that night.

"I made some soup to help you feel better, Onichan."

Night Ninja groaned as Natalie brought over a bowl of steaming soup to his bed. The injection from the needle did not leave any good feelings, and now the ninja had been sick for the past two weeks.

"Do I have to eat that stuff...?" He asked.

Natalie nodded, "Yeah. You wanna get better, don't you? Don't worry, Onichan. I'll take care of you until you're back on your feet."

The villain heard a few of his Ninjalinos snickering, as he sent a glare in their direction to shut them up, "I sure hope to get back on my feet, and when I do, those PJ Masks will get what's coming to them... mark my words..."

"Here's a straw, Onichan..."

"Thanks, Imoto..."

With that, he started to drink the soup reluctantly as his sister hugged him tightly, "I love you, Onichan..." She said sweetly.

Night Ninja couldn't help but feel a bit touched by that.

"I... love you too, Imoto..."

THE END FOR REAL

And that's it! That's the end! After two years, this story is finally complete! Thank you guys so much for sticking by me and being so patient. Again, I'm sorry for taking so long to update, but it's like I said, I've gained interest in other forms of media. Will I write another PJ Masks story in the future, I'm not sure. If I do, it probably won't be anytime soon. But I'll say this, don't expect a third sequel to this where Greg is the one suffering. I'm not that cruel.

Anyways, again thank you guys for the reviews and support. Don't forget to check out my other stories. I'll see you guys later. And as always, don't forget to review, please. Thank you!