In the depths of the ghost zone, in a realm beyond time, a tiny Fenton thermos rattled. The being inside was trying to escape. And day by day, the shouts and cries from within weakened. One day, they just stopped. The being inside had vanished.

Clockwork smiled to himself. "The boy has finally sealed his non-evil fate," he murmured to himself.

A/N: I have been freakin' busy for the past while. I just re-wrote a bunch of these chappies, so I hope you're happy. There are longer, better written chapters. Except for this one. But anyway, I just wanted to warn people that the reviews for ceratin chapter might not match up anymore, but who gives a flying rat gas 'bout that anyway? Guess I'm just here cuz I'm bored. Oh, and I wanted to let you know I've redone these chappies. Oh, and cuz I wanted to thank you for the reviews again. And cuz I wanted to confess; I lied. In the epilogue (before I updated) I said I was done this story and would never update or post another chapter again. Yet here I am. Ok, now that's off me chest… bye!