Where Geno's time is spend nice and quietly in the monster afterlife, until the last few minutes of his stay there, which in mood goes as well as what is going on in the ship of the Reapers.

No one's POV:
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"Sing?" Geno raised brow as he looked at the puppy. "I mean, I guess I do like to sing from time to time." He shrugged his shoulders.

"Yay!" Alejandro did. "Who's going first?!"

"The most adorable one." Geno teased.

"Alright! What are you going to sing?! ^OωO^"

"Wait wha-?!" Geno covered his burning cheeks and looked away. He didn't see that coming, for his teasing to backfire. "Uuuh heheh kiddo, I meant you."

"Me? But I'm not as adorable as you." Alejandro stated and tilted head to the right, confused and innocent.

"This kid..." Geno inhaled and exhaled quietly and sharply to control his flustered face.

"Ei! What happened?!" The puppy asked.

"... Nothin." The small skeleton eventually replied. "Y' know what? Just... have a go first. I would like it if you sung first." Geno nodded. The other looked at him confused for a few more seconds before simply smiling.

"Okie!" Then he got slightly serious. "Only, I will sing something a little sad."

"I think I'll be fine." Geno assured. Alejandro cleared his throat and as him with the half-siren kept walking he closed eyes. To focus as Geno assumed. But then something he had never witnessed before started happening that got him confused.

In the dark of the afterlife, more colors and hues started appearing, which were becoming smaller and bigger in the rhythm of some soft music that started being heard out of nowhere. Where was that music coming from? How?! Before Geno could ask what was going on, the puppy stared singing.

I'm desperately searching, just to find you
I've left alone the things I owned and, now I am lost too
Feeling how the wind stings, like a haunting
I brave the pain, that still remains, on my freezing body

Alejandro stopped walking and looked somewhere up, seeing something only clear to him, because Geno saw nothing but colors moving in the rhythm of the music.

As I am standing here, I'm feeling painful fear
My heart is full of ache, when will it break
But if I stumble as, I'm running down this path
I'll never find my way
As I am standing here, my prince, my only prayer
Is that you'll come, running to save me
And so I wonder, why can't I even dream?

If Geno had hair on his body, they would be standing on edge from how much he was shivering. Not from fear, but from how impressed he was by the little boy's singing. He kept staring at him as he seemed to be in some kind of trance, in his own little world.

Rain drilling through my eyes, penetrating
I fake a smile, while it's worthwhile I'll, pretend I'm crazy

As I am standing here, I'm overgrown with fear
Yet never give it up, this heart of love
And if my screams can't reach, if they will never breach
It isn't worth a thing

As Geno looked again up, amongst the colors and hues he could have sworn he had seen actual icons. One of them that had stood out to him was the fleeing icon of a tiny, white and fluffy paw being held by a bigger black one with very familiar claws.

As I am standing here, my prince, my only prayer
Is that you'll come finally save me
And so I wonder, why can't I even dream?
And so I wonder, why can't I even... dream?

As the boy's voice was slowly ceasing, so was the music little by little fading away. The colors one by one faded away too, until all it could be seen was black again. Geno stared at the boy silently, who had kept his look up. Only many seconds later he looked at the small skeleton and smiled.

"How was it?" He asked.

"... Wow..." Geno did, unable to find words and describe what he had just witnessed. "How was that possible?!" He asked then throwing hands in the air.

"What was possible?"

"The colors! The music outta nowhere!" Geno yelped. "How didja do that?" The other giggled, then looked again up.

"... In the afterlife, while everything seems dead and boring and we have no icon of the living world, our memories from there are alive. They are the only ones we can relive. It's the only way the essences can bring color into their eternal wandering. But it's not just icons we can see. There are also voices we remember, sounds. Whether ones we've heard before, whether we've imagined. That's what I did. I remember what the song says, but the melody, calm and sad like the lyrics, is on a big part imagination. Sadly not everyone can do this, bring their memories and imaginations to life."

"How come?"

"The essences of most adults are afraid to imagine and remember. That fear causes them to refuse wanting to relive certain memories. It makes them unable to imagine. Eventually, if you don't bring yourself to remember something, you forget it. It falls into oblivion. The afterlife absorbs it away, becoming one with the space, energy and possible useful knowledge for the wraiths."

"Wraiths?" Geno asked confused. "What are the wraiths?" Alejandro looked down thoughtful.

"Um... they are tall... dark like the afterlife, silent... they don't talk much. Some are extremely mean, but luckily whenever I encountered ones Mister Wraith defends me!"

"And what's the difference between wraiths and... mister... wraith?"

"Well he's friendly!" Alejandro threw his hands in the air as he yipped excitedly. "Like the others he doesn't like talking much but when he does he's nice and lets me get close to him! He shares knowledge about the monster afterlife with me, that's how I know so much! Maybe you can meet him if you stay around for some more!"

"Eh. Depends." Geno said indifferent on the surface but agitated on the inside. Those descriptions about wraiths sounded way too familiar with something... someone he had seen before. Could it be... How could he make sure? "Say, kid, what can the... wraiths do?"

"Many things! They can instantly be anywhere they want in the afterlife, they know when and where are the essences they are interested about, they respond and hear better names of the ones with which they are familiar about instantly- oh! They are capable of retrieving the memories of someone that are still inside their mind but are buried deep!"

There it was.

Retrieving memories of somebody who has forgotten.

Geno slightly shivered as he thought of what was possibly paying him visits most times he was almost dead. There was one more thing though...

"Can they visit... dreams?"

"Of the essences? Essences can't dream, just remember." Alejandro looked at Geno tilting his head confused.

"Of... alive beings though?" Geno tried again.

"Mister Wraith says none of his kind can do that. All of their abilities work in the monster afterlife."

"Then how the Hell?!" Geno yelled in his mind. How had the figure payed him a visit while he was sleeping??? Until the moment he entered the ship of the Reapers, he would see it when he was fighting for his life, not when sleeping! HOW DAMNIT?! Geno huffed annoyed and confused.

"Are you okay?" Alejandro asked.

"Uuuuh, it's nothin'. Just..." He didn't know what to say and rubbed the back of his skull. "I dunno what to say about all that I'm hearin'."

"I know!" The puppy said suddenly and Geno looked at him confused. "A song!" He started tip-toeing where he was standing, excited. "I sung my song, it's your turn now-!" He suddenly stopped talking as he looked at the skeleton confused.

"What?" Geno asked. Suddenly Alejandro giggled.

"Eeeiii! All this time and you didn't say your name! What's your name?!" He asked as the voids in the place of his eyes grew bigger in curiosity. It was Geno's turn to chuckle.

"Well, yer right. The name's Geno." He revealed his name.

And suddenly the puppy's smile dropped. His eyes weren't wide open from excitement now but... shock. Not just them, his mouth too was wide open. The siren looked at him concerned.

"Holy..." Alejandro started and paused for a few seconds. "Holy-!" He repeated but as a smile was appearing on his muzzle. "HOLY-!" He yelled then. "Can I swear please?! Can I swear?! Can I?! Can I?!" Okay, now his tail was wagging like crazy!

"Why?" Geno asked.

"Can I please?!" The puppy insisted.

"Uuuh..." The small skeleton did. "Sur-?"

"HOLY CRAP YOU'RE THE ONE MISTER WRAITH WAS TALKING ABOUT AROUND HERE!" Now the child was jumping up and down while running as he circled around Geno from his excitement. "You're the chosen one to save the lives of everyone! You will go against the evil and mean mermaids?! Is it true?! You're going to save the seas and all humans and monsters?! Tell me tell me tell meee!"

Off guard from this sudden burst of excitement, it took Geno a few seconds to finally say something.

"That's... the plan." He said.

"YOU'RE THE FORETOLD HERO MISTER WRAITH WAS TALKING ABOUT! ALL THIS TIME I'M TALKING TO THE HERO OF EVERYONE?!" Alejandro paused and inhaled deeply before looking again at Geno, still with big sparkly voids of admiration. "Is it true you took down 5 Portuguese caravels by yourself and with the help of animals you commanded to attack first the mean Portuguese humans?! Is it true you marched forward on the caravels on a whale's back?!" He kept asking excited. With all this excitement, Geno finally let out a little smirk.

"Well, all that I did." But then he flinched and lost his smirk. "Wait a minute-."

"That's SO SO COOL!" Alejandro kept being an excited fluffy bean.

"Boy, hold on!" Geno managed to get through the puppy's attention who looked at him curious. "How do ya know about all that? Did that... Mister Wraith tell you about me?"

"Ye! But not just him! We had not so long ago a big welcoming of essences in here and from what was heard, they died because the mean humans killed them for talking about you!"

"Me? Talkin' about me?" Geno asked pointing at himself.

"Because of what you did, the Portuguese got so mad they tried to shut the monsters' mouths. Something about measures so the monsters do not dare to defy them or underestimate the Government of Portugal!"

"But that's... bad?" Those monsters died just like that? That seemed unnecessary. Geno was almost ready to feel the burden of what his actions had caused indirectly to the monster citizens of Portugal.

"Bad?! Don't worry Mister Geno, these monsters from what I heard don't regret one bit that they spoke about you and were supportive! In fact I heard sometime one of them saying, worth it! And I hope he does it again!"

"Really?" Geno asked raising brow.

"F*ck yes! Rub those human scums' faces on the floor next time!" An essence out of nowhere was seen approaching and excitedly talking towards Geno.

"It was about damn time somebody showed these dirty bastards of what happens when you piss off the monsters!"

"They thought they could get away for long with mistreating us!"

More essences around appeared and spoke towards Geno. The small skeleton actually... recognised some of the citizens he had seen back at Portugal. They weren't... mad they were dead because of him. If anything they were smiling, their hollow eyes showing deep down excitement and thrill.

"Our hero!"

"Our avenger!"

"If you go back to Olissipo, after you're done with the mermaids, F*CK THE HUMANS UP!"

"Woah hahah, certainly!" Geno said as he was trying to somehow shut Alejandro's ears. The puppy giggled.

"No need to try and do that Mister Geno. During my stay here I've heard these swear words the others said before. I just choose to not use them. Except from that time I asked for permission. While alive I've picked a few from papi too, when he wasn't aware of his surroundings." Geno almost guffawed despite the seriousness of the conversation he and Alejandro had about the latter's dad. Ramirez' habit to swear had stayed even before following Reaper.

"I see."

"Besides swearing isn't that very worth it. Somebody who swears often has little control of themselves. Mister Wraith taught me tha-."

"WRAITH?! WHERE?!" Suddenly the essences that were around started floating away fast and panicked. Geno stood on guard as he watched them leaving. He stared at Alejandro who was just as startled as him.

"What was that?!" The little boy eventually took a neutral expression.

"Almost all essences are afraid of the wraiths. They are malevolent, cruel and sadists they say. They have almost no consciousness and will hurt any essence they come across to feed on them, or beat them up, or make them relieve their worst memories." Geno gulped.

"And you trust one of them to be so close to you???" He asked. Alejandro giggled.

"Don't worry. Mister Wraith is the only nice one. Even mami trusts him with me to stay safe!" He assured.

"If... ya say so." Geno said, not so convinced.

"Wait! I'll show you! I can call him right now! He's going to be very interested to see you!" The puppy suggested.

"Woah woah! Nah!" Geno hurried to refuse. "Look kid, he might be familiar and friendly enough with ya, but perhaps not with me."

"Why wouldn't he?! He told us about you! He hyped us all about your purpose! If anything, I think he would like you!" Alejandro argued.

Kind of... valid. Geno looked at the puppy monster's excited expression and seconds later he couldn't help but smile gently. The child looked at him confused. All those revealations and the time spend with the fluffy boy had caused a strange warmth in the skeleton's soul.

"... Hey..." He just did at first.

"Whaaat?"

"... You're a good kid."

Alejandro flinched, his hollow eyes widened up and almost stepped back hearing the skeleton saying that. But not long after, his tail started wagging faster and an adorable smile appeared on his muzzle.

"Thanks!✨^ω^" He replied. "And you're very cool!"

"Awe, thanks."

"Geno?"

Time suddenly felt as if it froze for Geno.

That voice...

14 years he hadn't hear that voice...

He turned around slowly and shocked, his eyesocket empty. He stared at the essence of the other skeleton standing many steps away from him. Staring at him surprised.

"No way..."

"... My boy..." The essence said as he took a step forward. Geno stopped shaking from the shock. That presence...

Despite the huge gap of memory loss he had for the biggest part of his life and only recently remembering again, Geno couldn't help but feel his whole body being filled with delight. He tried to speak up, say anything. Only one word managed to come out at first.

"... Dad?"

~

Aldo's POV:
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Things aren't good.

I left for 2 minutes! 2!

And still havoc broke free! I stopped taking care of Leandro and exited the medbay to grab some water. And what happened when I returned?! Leandro was back on bleeding like crazy, Geno laying in a pool of his own magical blood and cracked bones and Alter above him trying to keep him together!

The Captain was also there, demanding for an explanation of what had happened. The priest hadn't seen anything, or how all that mess had started, I had no idea either what had happened in the little time I was taking care of Leandro. So much happened in those 2 minutes I was absent.

And that was leaving Leandro to answer of what had happened.

"I saw the garfish messing around the medbay, I wanted to kill him. Simple!"

Despite Captain Reaper is on the verge of snapping at him, at the same time he suspects, just like me, Leandro wouldn't just attack Geno without any strong reason, despite he claims that it was just that. For no reason.

No, he has short temper many times but even though him and Geno have bad blood between them, Leandro wouldn't just get up to snap his neck because he was 'messing around the medbay'. This is ridiculous.

Leandro is whether lying, or avoiding the whole truth. Considering he hates lying, it's most likely the latter however.

And I can't understand why would he do that.

He could say the whole story to the Captain and he would believe him, he knows, we all know that the doctor has almost never lied. And yet he refuses to elaborate, explain for what other reasons he attempted to kill Geno. The fresh scratches on his arms, he says he did them on himself so it wasn't that Geno attacked him and he defended himself...

What really happened Leandro?

"Andrés, I know you're not lying, but you're not telling me the whole story either! Tell me already, why?! Why did you hurt him?!" The Captain insists. Leandro seems to fight hard with himself to speak up. He glares around, his tail is flicking, growling can be heard climbing up his throat...

"He was being an annoying piece of sh*t by existing around me, he had it coming." And yet, he sticks to his own story.

"Andrés, you're not helping your situation!" The Captain warns.

"Good. I don't want to be helped by lying."

"You haven't yet, but you're still not telling the whole truth either!"

"How is that going to make things any better? Because as far as I know Sir, you're acting all mad and angry at me because of the garfish!" Oh boy. "To anybody else I snapped, you barely bat an eyesocket, but the moment your precious little fishy gets seriously hurt, you suddenly care! We both know, you're not just concerned for him to not die because of his little mighty purpose though."

He's really hitting him with that issue.

"Andrés, don't you start with that." The Captain warns him.

"If you don't stop persuading me, I will. You know damn well anyways that threatening to kill me doesn't bother me. So go on. Tu tria."

After many minutes of arguing, the Captain gives up. Frustrated and annoyed, but exits the medbay. Alter had left from the moment the doctor and Captain started arguing, to take care of Geno elsewhere, most likely the hermitage.

I don't know why I'm surprised Captain didn't show the slightest of sign to kill Leandro. These 2 used to cooexist, even though with challenging conditions as far as I've understood. But with Geno involved in this current mess, I'd think familiarities would barely count.

Considering, well, Captain has a 'teeny tiny' attraction to him. But from small suspicions amongst the few of us, with what happened just a while back shows just how serious Captain might be about Geno. And a necromancer involved with feelings is a dangerous combo.

Even now, as much as Captain Reaper tries to hide, I can see the concern through his whole body language. Indeed the priest had gone to the hermitage to treat Geno and Captain had followed after them once done arguing with Leandro. Both eyesockets empty. Clenched bottom jaw.

Inability to stay still and constantly walking around like an impatient predator as he watches Alter trying to heal the traditional way Geno, since he can't do so the magical way. And only when the priest eventually places Geno to lay down on the bed he walks closer.

"Aldo, puoi andartene." He commands me. I glance at Geno, an expression very... calm and relaxed despite of how injured he was found when me and Alter and the Captain saw him.

"Will he be alright?" I ask.

"... He will manage." The Captain tells me after many seconds. I'm not sure if he sounds certain or wants to believe what he says. Then again what do I know?

He's the necromancer, he can tell better if a living being will live or not. I simply nod and walk away from the hermitage. I realise we all left Leandro back to the medbay and I head there quickly. I had gone for the hermitage too after Leandro told me to f*ck off and leave him alone.

I didn't want to, but he was in a very dangerous even for me mood. I decided he needed even a minute to somewhat calm down. Now I'm back. I find him bandaging himself in front of the table and most likely murmuring swears in Hispanic dialects I can't understand.

His moves are unstable and sharp. As his hand is about to grab more bandages, he suddenly looses balance and tries to support himself on the table! I can't hold myself back from gasping and he hears me. He snaps his head to look at me as I stand to the opening of the medbay.

"... Need some help bandaging your shoulder blade?" I ask.

"Leave." He tells me while a growl climbs up his throat. Of course.

I sigh and walk in anyways, closing the door behind. Leandro looks at me almost offended as I approach him and takes a step back, which causes him to fall this time on the floor, unable to support himself on the table. As he growls at me he crawls back and presses his back against the wall.

Keep quiet Aldo, just keep quiet.

I grab the bandages and kneel to the angry dog's right to bandage his shoulder blade. He keeps growling at me but does nothing as I take care of him. It's in moments like these that silence is a bliss for Leandro and I make sure to keep it that way for now.

20 seconds of silent bandaging later he stops growling at me and simply turns his head away, slightly calmer, less tense. Good. When I'm done he hurries to pull his arm away, while growling again. I huff.

"Leandro-."

"Leave." He cuts me off. "You have nothing else to do." You're welcome!

"Are you alright though?" I ask.

"You did what I didn't ask you to. I'm fine." He insists on shooing me away.

"... On the inside?" I dare to ask again.

"Castoro, don't you f*cking start..." He threatens me, but... instead of turning to glare me down he insists on not looking at me. Now that's different...

"Leandro..." I tap him on his shoulder and on the contact he suddenly hugs his knees and buries his face between them.

"Get the f*ck out of my face Aldo..." I barely hear him saying. With every second passing I only grow more concerned. Also stubborn, which will probably end bad for me. But... I can't leave him alone.

"Andrés Leandro Maximiliano Ramirez, look me in the eyes and tell me that if you mean it." I challenge him sternly.

Normally calling him out by full name gets him annoyed and causing him to look at you murderously. But instead... he stands up and tries to walk away from me, only to stumble once again and try to support himself on the table with his left arm. I stand up too ready to approach him.

And then I hear the sob which he tries to muffle with his free hand.

And then I see the silver droplets hitting the floor heavily.

Is he... He is!

"A la merda agulla... A LA MERDA!" He yells and then proceeds to repeat that same sentence as his body starts shaking violently. Heavy and fast breathing is heard when not talking.

"Leandro?!" Okay, this is way different from all reactions I've seen from him. Something greatly serious happened when Geno was with him when no one else was around, something far worse. What has gotten him so... messed up! "Leandro... talk to me-."

"You wouldn't be trying... YOU WOULDN'T BE TRYING ON ME YOUR SYMPATHETIC BULLSH*T IF YOU KNEW!"

"Knew... what?" What is he talking about?

"You don't know what I've done! You don't know the mistakes I've done! How much my f*ck ups and choices has cost me whoever was close to me!"

"... What do you mean?"

"... I won't tell you..." He says, his voice somewhat stable for now, but he's still shaking.

"Why? What is it you won't tell me?" I ask.

"... I can't tell you..." He raises head for a second before lowering it again. "... I can't..."

"What will happen if you tell me?"

"I JUST CAN'T!" He barks loudly. "... If you knew... you would turn your back on me... And while I would deserve it... I can't..."

Alright, Geno, what the f*ck did you actually do to him???

"What is it I can't know Leandro? What is it that makes you think I will..." I stop. There is no point, he won't help with easing my concern for him. I huff, now sad. "Leandro. I will stop pressuring you to tell me. Whatever it is that causes you to be like... this. Just... let it all out. Once you calm down, then I'll leave."

Leandro goes silent for a while and I wait. Slowly he turns to look at me and I'm almost scared to recognise him, look at him. Down his cheeks and staining his bandages, his tears have coagulated and became solid metal. But a few seconds later he goes back to sit against the wall.

He covers his face with his palms and both my heart and soul start hurting hearing his sobs being released and prevailing in the medbay. I... don't think I've ever seen him crying before. While I'm shocked, I shall still help him my way, which is to sit down next to him and wait until he calms down.

In the next 6 minutes or so he's crying nonstop. The silver bullets for tears he has are scattered all around him. Whatever it is he has gone through, whoever he has lost, I could clearly see it causing him so much pain these past years I spend time around him. For all I know and have seen, he has bottled up his feelings for way too long.

They couldn't be contained anymore. I don't know exactly what or who has really gotten him to be grieving so deeply. And while I wish he could trust me more and tell me, so I can understand him, I will still wait. He claims that I will turn my back on him, want nothing to do with him if I knew... of his mistakes.

But I know, whatever it is that makes him feel like that, or that he's at fault, he regrets it deeply. Perhaps if he didn't show to be guilty and I knew what was bothering him, yes I would be thinking he was really heartless, both with souless. Then yes, I wouldn't want to approach him.

"Aldo..."

I realise he has stopped sobbing. He's very quiet now, I barely heard him calling me.

"Sì?" He raises head to face me with a blank expression. I wait. Then, a few seconds later he looks at me with his typical grumpy expression.

"... Tell anyone you saw me like that I'll send you down the Ocean tied on weights." He threatens while pointing at me. I can't help but smile. There is the doctor I know.

"Lips sealed, tongue removed." I assure him while nodding. He looks down on his bandaged arms and chest, stained with coagulated metal and curses in German.

"These damn bandages..." He growls and stands up to remove them and bandage himself on new ones. I stand up.

"Do you want me to help or you want me to leave as I said before?" He stops unwrapping the bandages from around his torso as he thinks.

"... If... you want..." He says quietly eventually. As I proceed to help him, I'm unable to remove the soft smile plastered on my face.

~

Meanwhile in le monster afterlife...

No one's POV:
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"It's really you..." Stephan's essence said, unable to control the smile of delight on his face.

Millions of thoughts were passing through Geno's skull. Yet he couldn't utter any of them. What was he going to tell him? How could he start talking? What to say first? So few years spend with him, yet the small skeleton could remember the sensation of fatherly love he had received when little baby bones.

Was he mostly... excited? Thrilled? Happy?

"Is that... really you?" Geno asked barely containing the excitement in him.

"Step away from that essence."

It all suddenly felt much colder than the monster afterlife itself for Geno. He turned around and took many steps back seeing...

"You..." He whispered.

"If I were you, I wouldn't greet any essence that looks like family warmly..." The figure said chilly, standing tall and expressionless. It seemed to focus its attention on Stephan's essence, who seemed to be petrified by it. It turned at Geno again. "... No matter who you think that is standing there, I'll need you to walk away and close to me. For your own good." It said. Suddenly Geno guffawed, despite still anxious and uncomfortable by the figure's appearance.

"Oh yeeeah! Riiight! Lemme trust a shady figure over my dad whom I haven't seen in 14 years!" He said sarcastically. "Listen here, I ain't very fond of what ya did last time ya came to find me, so if ya think I'm just gonna-!"

"Hi Mister Wraith!" The puppy boy said suddenly casually, waving at the figure! Geno's sarcasm decreased and then vanished completely when Alejandro started walking towards the tall shadow giggling.

"Wait, kid! What are you doin'?!" The child didn't reply to Geno, he was way too excited as he stared up to the figure's face, who actually lowered a little bit and pat the top of his head. Unlike with Geno, his hand didn't go through Alejandro's.

"Geno... Get away from that... thing!" Stephan was heard saying with a shaky voice as he started floating backwards.

"Leaving so soon?" The figure asked, then a low and deep chuckle was heard as it focused its attention on Stephan. "Apologies old friend. Now that you're here, you're not going anywhere. As for you, little Geno..." It turned at Geno, who almost took another step back. "You are in my way by staying here. You've stayed around here for way too long."

"RUN!" Stephan yelled.

Before Geno could even blink, the figure punched him on the chest. A bright glow appeared with that contact and the small skeleton flew back many steps away. Chaos was what he could describe was going on next. Everything spinned around for him, screams and growls filled the atmosphere, the sound of bones snapping and rattling...

Geno could feel his chest hurting, like it was on fire. The glow that had appeared the moment the figure punched him grew bigger and brighter, until he was forced to shut his eyesocket.

"What is going on here..." He thought panicked as he felt his whole body growing heavier from the unexpected need for a deep sleep. "DAaad..." He tried to scream as he felt himself becoming nothing.

godarn! look at all this chaos going on!

i said as i munched my popcorn, with you next to me and while wearing 3d glasses.

5260 words. goodbye sweet AND CUTE bambini. :D

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