Author's Note: The final chapter is here (sob). I'm really gonna miss writing this! I'm not sure I want to end it! Ah well, the ending must be delivered, and I'll have my other fics to keep me busy. The answer to my last contest question, since no one got it was this: The name "Jinette" (which happens to be a girl's name XD) is spelled "Jeanette" in the French Christmas carol, "Bring a Torch, Jeanette Isabella". Also, Dr. Lust, Celtic Aurora, Kairi's-Twin, Cruel Irony, and nAuGHty NiKkI13, my beautiful, dedicated reviewers, need to visit my profile and send me a PM or an e-mail. I've got a question for you guys! Anyway, here's the final chapter… (Sobs again)
Act 11: The Final Scene
(We start this final scene at a cliff somewhere. CARL and VAN HELSING have made a pyre, and have laid ANNA'S lifeless body on it. VAN HELSING steps forward with a torch to light the pyre as CARL reads some Latin gibberish from a Bible. VAN HELSING lights the pyre, and the smoke and embers rise up into the sky.)
SHADES: Ooooh, pretty lights…
CARL (finishing his reading): You haven't had anything to drink lately, have you?
SHADES: No –hic- why –hic- do you –hic- ask?
CARL: Never mind.
(VAN HELSING is paying no attention to this exchange, looking off to the horizon where he believes he sees ANNA ascending into Heaven with her family. He probably had something to drink too. Now, SHADES shoves a pillow and a blanket at him.)
SHADES: Hold these. (She pulls a spray-bottle thing out of a holster on her belt. She sprays it at VAN HELSING, who collapses like a ton of bricks. It is most likely that she stole it from him after the incident with ANNA.)
CARL: Was there a purpose to that?
SHADES: Not really, why do you ask?
CARL: No reason.
(Fades out)
Fin.
Author's Note: Alas, it is over. If you liked what you saw here, I have some other Van Helsing fics on my profile. Check them out if you want to! Thanks to all my readers, and especially my reviewers! You guys rock!
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