A/N: So, here's to the last chapter. Yes, this is the last chapter. I'll post another chapter telling you guys what the title of the sequel will be, yet other than that, this is the end. I'd like to thank you guys for all your support, and reviews and I'd encourage you to maybe possibly take a look at my other stories. This was a hard chapter to write, yet I hope I did well. Anyways, here's the second act of the musical and the last chapter. Enjoy, read, review, and all that jazz.

We walked back into the courtyard, watching as the older Asparagus—who was usually known as Gus to us—walked in with Jellylorum, his mate, and listened as the music took on a more subdued tone. Old Deuteronomy started another song, that everyone paid close attention to. When Old Deuteronomy sang something, it was usually important. Most of the message went over my head though, yet I caught that it was something about happiness. I turned when I heard a pure voice singing. I saw that Jemima was singing. The rest of us, taking from Jemima's lead, started to sing as well, and we stood up in unison. We sat back down when Gus took center stage.

"Gus is the cat at the theatre door," Jellylorum sang as she started Gus' song. I sat down next to Ria by the TSE1. Gus started to sing about his career and what he could do. As he started to sing about his grandest creation, Fireforfiddle, I noticed something odd. In the corner of my eye, I could see a cat with glowing eyes, and a huge mane. My eyes grew wide, I tried looking at it head-on, yet it faded before I could. I returned my attention to Gus, and noticed it again. It was wearing a large trench coat. Gus saw it too, and went to greet it, yet it faded. I stirred slightly, not liking what had just happened, and started slightly as she song suddenly switched to an upbeat song about Skimbleshanks. I sat off to the side, watching his song, yet opting not joining in. I was still slightly shaken about how I could see Gus' memory of Fireforfiddle. I quickly got over it as I laughed about how the train that the cats had made broke apart. There was another loud crash, and I heard the bone-chilling laugh of my father's.

"Macavity!" Demeter called again. I resisted the urge to go over and slap her for saying something so obvious, as I saw my father come down and put a spell on the cats that prevented them from fighting him, and his henchcats put a net over Old Deuteronomy and stole him. I hid in the shadows, trying to prevent a scene between Macavity and myself. When Macavity left, and the spell broke, the cats hid and Munkustrap went to go find Old Deuteronomy. I went off to decide what to do, and Tugger followed closely behind me.

"Misto, did you know about that?" he asked me when we were out of earshot.

"No, otherwise I would have told you. We need to get going, I have a pretty good idea as to where Macavity is taking Old Deuteronomy," I said as I turned towards him. Tugger grimaced and glanced over at Demeter and Bombalurina, who were singing about Macavity.

"Can't you just make him appear here, like you did with that rock?" Tugger asked me. I looked up at him, gawking slightly.

"What?" I asked, not quite sure I had heard him right.

"Can't you just make him appear out of thin air?" Tugger asked again. I shook my head slowly. Tugger hissed and slammed me against the wall of a cabinet. "Listen Mistofelees! That's my father Macavity took from me! He didn't deserve that! I don't care if you might not be able to, just try! That's all I'm asking you! Just try you sorry excuse for a Jellicle!" I glared down at Tugger, and saw that, no matter how he tried to hide it, he was close to tears.

"Let me go, or else you will get a nasty shock," I said slowly. Tugger narrowed his eyes and let me down. I shook myself off slightly and looked down at the ground.

"Tugger, I was surprised that I didn't accidently make that rock appear in your brain. I rarely actually am able to make my magic work at all, considering I never really able to practice. I just don't want to let you down," I said softly. Tugger looked at me, and then over at where Jemima was dancing.

"Do you know what will happen when Macavity takes over?" Tugger asked softly.

"Tugger, please, of course I do. Macavity takes over, being sure not to kill Old Deuteronomy. Old Deuteronomy is then forced to watch as Macavity takes over the Junkyard and as he kills off any cats who go against him, which means Alonzo, Munkustrap, and most likely you. The queens will get raped. The kits will be killed. I know Tugger, I know," I said sadly.

"Then why don't you help? Please, Mistofelees," Tugger asked softly. I looked down at my coat, its glitter showing to the world my magic powers, and back up to Tugger. I nodded slowly.

"I'll try. Take the Jellicles to an alleyway that's about four streets east of here. I'll be waiting to make a flashy entrance. Just be sure to get everyone to start calling me Mistofelees. Everlasting Cat, help us all," I said as I started to walk away. "And Macavity's going to come attack again. That much I know."

I anxiously waited on a wire I had rigged to lower when I wanted it to, and watched as Tugger led the Jellicles below to the small alleyway I was waiting in. I took a deep breath as I started to wait for an appropriate time to enter.

"What is this about, Tugger?" Munkustrap asked him. "I could be off looking for our father rather than sitting here."

"Just please, listen to me, and don't scoff," Tugger said as he looked back at them. "All his inventions are off his own bat. There is no such cat in the metropolis…" He continued singing about me, mixing fact with fiction. After a few stanzas, I wanted to let him go on about how amazing I was, yet I didn't feel like making him sweat more. I came down on the wire, my coat in all its glittery glory, and I made the lights I had set up turn on as I said, "Presto!" As Tugger continued singing, I let loose a few bolts of lightning. It was just flashy lightning that wouldn't hurt anyone if they got in the way. I glanced back at Tugger, who shrugged, and I let loose another bolt. He continued to sing, and I pulled a yellow cup out of the air, and from that, pulled a ribbon out of it that wouldn't end. I danced around the small circle that the Jellicles had formed, and I gave the cup to Jemima, smiling slightly. Tugger ran out of lyrics, and in order to give him a chance to think of more, I danced for a moment. It was time for the trick everyone had come for, though, and I couldn't stall any more. I pulled a red sheet out of a small hole in the wall, and shook it out. The queens were all begging to be a part of my magic trick, and I was contemplating choosing Jemima, yet if I didn't get her back, I would be heartbroken, so I chose Cassandra instead. I hoped that I would be able to bring her back for Alonzo's sake. I placed the sheet over her, and walked her over to the center of the circle as I gently shook it. I glanced over at Tugger, hopeful for once that this would work. He gave me a thumb up, and I blew on my paws and waved them over the sheet. I took a deep breath, wishing desperately to see Old Deuteronomy under it, and I pulled the red sheet off the cat underneath. Old Deuteronomy stood up, and there was a gasp of surprise. I looked away, smiling as I looked down at my paws, and turned back to the cats when I heard Tugger say my name again. I ran over to Old Deuteronomy and leapt into his arms, so thankful that the Everlasting Cat had given me these powers. The rest of the Jellicles joined in on my song, and gathered around me. I pulled away from them, brought Cassandra out of the box that she was in, and danced how I saw Munkustrap dance earlier, when they were singing about what Jellicle Cats are. After a few minutes of my solo dance, I stood up on a small box.

"Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you, the Magical, Mystical, Mr. Mistofelees!" Tugger said as I jumped up and disappeared. I showed up in the junkyard, surprised that I could do that, and I waited for the rest of the Jellicles to get there.

"Mistofelees, who are you?" Munkustrap asked me. I stood up from the tire and looked over at him. He was the first Jellicle who had gotten back.

"What do you mean?" I asked him.

"You look nearly exactly like Quaxo, and you act a lot like him as well. Are you his brother or something?" he asked me. I took a deep breath and looked up at the moon.

"No. I only have a sister," I replied slowly. Munkustrap nodded.

"Same as Quaxo," he mused. I rolled my eyes and sighed heavily.

"Just put two and two together, will you? I am Quaxo! Quaxo is me! I just look normal when I'm called Quaxo! Bast, you're thicker than you look, Munk," I said. He pursed his lips as he looked at me.

"Then what's your Jellicle name?" he asked me. I shrugged.

"I'm not exactly sure. I'm the only cat to have been Quaxo, which leads me to think that that's my Jellicle name, yet I'm a magic cat when I'm called Mistofelees, so I don't know," I replied. Munkustrap nodded, and we heard everyone else come back.

Finally, just as the sun was nearly starting to rise, the Jellicles had gathered up, and Jemima sang once more. Munkustrap announced that Old Deuteronomy was going to make the Jellicle Choice and we gathered around him. There was a shift in the music though, and I straightened up and looked to see that Grizabella had interrupted us again. I went to go sit on the tire, refusing to even look at her. As she sang, there was such raw emotion in her voice that I ended up turning to look at her, feeling sorry for the poor creature. She collapsed on the ground, and I heard Jemima's pure voice ring out above the Junkyard. It seemed to reinvigorate Grizabella, and she stood up, and finished her song. I watched as Ria, hesitant as ever, stand up and approach Grizabella, taking her outstretched paw. I stepped down to Grizabella as well, and also took her paw. I trust my sister's judgment.

Old Deuteronomy nodded, and we understood that Grizabella was this year's Jellicle Choice. We watched as she ascended into the Heavyside Layer, and then Old Deuteronomy sang the closing song as the sun started to peak over the horizon. The rest of the Jellicles joined in at some parts, yet we mostly just danced to the song. And then, it was over.

It was an amazing night, and my life was utterly changed by it. I lost a part of my life, yet I was able to live my life as I should.

Thus Ends Tellall.