-journey epilogue-
-journey epilogue-
The Final Frontier
an alternate ending

"I really don't mind what happens now and then,
As long as you'll be my friend at the end."

--3 Doors Down


"Gary!" I sighed in relief, hugging him tightly.

He hugged me in return and the wind gusted around us, blowing the cherry blossom petals like snow. The sun blazed gold over us and the air was so clean and warm.

"Let's go home," he said, smiling down at me.

I smiled back and we walked back, hand in hand, to our loft in Pallet Town.


Rhianna Blaine glanced down at her daughters still face, her fabulous blue eyes shut to the world. "Doctor, do you think she'll ever wake from her coma?"

The doctor shrugged. "I'm not sure," she admitted. "With all of our technology, she should be fine."

The doctor got up and stretched. She walked to the window that overlooked a fine expanse of space. The stars seemed to speed by as the ship cruised through the Cerulean Quadrant of Alpha Uilera.

"What about her ears? Why did they suddenly have pointed ends?"

"Well, we did some tests on her and it seems you have some Vulcan in your genetic history. That is what explains it."

Rhianna sighed, "I guess it does. Thirty-second century and my daughter won't wake from a simple coma."

"You realize that if she doesn't wake soon, that we will have to take her from life support."

"I know," Rhianna smiled, "Thank heavens for cloning, right?"

The doctor smiled back, "Right."

A.N.: I hate Author's Notes since Cliff's are better. Sorry, bad joke.

Okay, I'm not sure what a loft really is, but it sounded cool. I know, I'm an idiot for having written that.
The Cerulean Quadrant of Alpha Uilera doesn't exist in this reality. I made it up from obvious words/names. Cerulean is the Pokémon city, Quadrant is a quadrant, Alpha is my limited knowlege of some funky old language, Greek wasn't it?, and Uilera is just Christina Aguilera's last name with the Ag cut off. Gee, I'm so origional...

I like twisting things. Was this a great twist or what? Yeah, I know. ::sighs:: The usual right? Get a life, get a job...blah blah..I'll be back with a new story soon...Heh heh, so run now, girls and boys...run now!! Run faster, her laughter, burns you up inside...And I don't like Madonna's songs either...