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My parents grabbed me with such force I almost fell. I still didn't know what was going on but I went with the flow as they tore across the yard, avoiding the big statues and little gardens, with such delicace it felt unreal.

I could hear Alouis screaming in the back as he, well.... I'm not so sure but I think that Claude is no more, as he hurled towards my family like a bullet. My family only ran faster taking sharp turns and running on the tips of their toes. We were 10 minutes in the race, to my new home, until I fell.

Stupid me!

My parents hurled me over their shoulder and slowed down, bad idea. Alouis saw us and took off. He grabbed my shoe, hoping to catch up, but my father threw the closest thing at his face, a flower pot, and took me from my aching mother.

While this was all happening, I saw Alouis grow fainter and fainter, I later found out that a part of the pot got his eye and now, Alouis is partly blind, suffering from a head injury, and a broken ankle.

When we finally got home my parents set me on the couch and I fell into a deep sleep.

I dreamt about what all I Missed, boring family reunions, picnics, and of course my beloved friend, Elizbeth.

I dreamt for what seemed like hours. Then, I finally awoke to find my parents sitting on the end of the couch, tears swelling in their eyes, hand in hand, my mother said, so softly I could barely hear, "welcome home ciel."

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