EPILOGUE
Shirley was lying on an ambulence stretcher when Bo came up to her.
"How are you?" Bo asked.
"Tired. And I spent the whole time sleeping- isn't that funny?"
Shirley yawned.
"So what'd she give you?" Bo asked, brushing some of Shirley's hair
out of her face.
"I have no idea, but it was pretty strong I guess." Shirley laughed.
"As long as you're okay. Our parents are coming down soon." Bo said,
leaning on the ambluence.
"I'm okay all things considered. What happened to your arm?" Shirley
asked, studying Bo's arm which was wrapped in a bandage.
"I got singed during the fire, when I was trying to put it out. I
didn't even notice till they pointed it out." Bo said, picking at his
bandage.
"The fire? What fire? How long was I out for?" Shirley asked, confused.
"You were in and out- mostly out I guess." Bo said.
"Thanks for saving my life. I owe it to you."
"This wouldn't be the first time!" Bo laughed.
"How's Ms. Strattman?" Shirley asked suddenly.
"She's at the hospital, she went into shock, I asked and they said
she'll survive, so will the memories." Bo explained.
"What a night, huh?" Shirley asked, sitting up slowly.
"Yeah." Bo agreed, putting his arm around her, "What a night. Fires,
old Prom Queens.. us." Bo said, Shirley leaned into him.
"I hope all our dates aren't like this!" Bo exclaimed, they both
laughed.
"Probably will be with my nose for trouble..." Shirley let her voice
fade off.
"What is it?" Bo asked, sensing her tense up.
"Are you sure you'd want to date me? With all these mysteries and
stuff?" Shirley asked.
"I'll try and force myself to live with it!" Bo laughed, Shirley
smiled.
"Bo? Just one more question." Shirley said.
"Yeah?" Bo answered.
"Who won Scream Queen?"
THE END