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A crack appears and glows golden. It's bright. Brighter than the sun. I watch as Zatz yelps. More and more cracks appear. Zatz roars and yelps in pain. I watch as Zatz's shatters like glass.

"No!" I scream.

I jump off of Mama. I run towards the hole. Zatz can't be dead. Mi Principe has to be alive. Tears start streaming down my face. Please Zatz. Please Zatz. Please please. Be alive. Please don't be dead. I can barely breath.

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Ugh. My head hurts like a lot. I shakily stand up. Well... I'm alive. I'm shirtless unfortunately. At least I'm alive. I'm really glad I'm not dead. Bleeding yes... but alive. I breathe in the air. It's fresh like mountain dew. I'm in a hole. 

"Zatz?!" I hear Maya yell. 

I turn. I see her. Her smile is as wide as the sun.

"Hey, I missed you." I say.

"Zatz!" She yells.

She runs down and wraps her arms around me. I look up at the setting sun. A color of pink and orange. It's beautiful. I look down, but not as beautiful as the one hugging me.

"Don't you ever do that again!" Maya cries.

I lift her head up. I start wiping of her tears.

"I promise." I smile.

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