The Adventures of Ethiopia the African Cat: Chapter 16

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The way to Somalia has been rough, many monsters and traps on the way but thanks to Tristan and I, we got through all of them. We already used the chicken, the watermelon and the aluminum foil, they were really handy. Right now it would be moments before we would face the actual Somalia. The location given on the internet was at a rocky mountain lower than the one surrounding it.

The horizon was already starting to fill with rocky mountains but one of them, caught my eye. The lowest mointain I have ever seen. It was a little higher than twice a hill and it was the most rock-filled one.

"Sudan, Tristan look at that. Somalia might be there," I whispered, pointing at the mountain.

Just as they were about to answer, I felt a light tug on the hem of my shirt. I could tell they sensed something weird too. Just then, I was suddenly grabbed and I was about to scream for help but my eyes and mouth was covered by something black. I can't believe it, I was being kidnapped!


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Just joking, here's the continuation.

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I felt the one that grabbed me running somewhere. I bet you a thousand bucks tahn my eyes are getting as red as a tomato due to all the friction. We got to the destination that was actually the the mountain that we wanted to go to. So thank you kidnapper!

The mysterious person that kidnapped me and my friends finally took the thing covering my eyes and my mouth off. I wanted to scream for help, but something else came out.

"YOU'RE A BANGA BANGA BANGA BANGA! I WANNA PLEDGE A BET, BEFORE THE NIGHT IS OVER!" I quickly covered my mouth to stop singing or shouting the song that was in my head the whole time. My face turned beet red and I caught the attention of everyone in the room, including Somalia. They just laughed at my pathetic-ness and turned back, all except for Somalia. He approached me and whispered in my ear.

"You're Ethiopia?"

I nodded in fear.

"Escape now, I took care of Somalia and his plan. I'm a witch, my name's Ciara, I'm in disguise. Everything is taken care of by the agency, take this teleportation device and leave right away. Just spit on it and it will take you and your friends to the agency."

"Okay, thanks a lot," I shook her hand and felt tingles. I may like her.

I spit on the device and everything suddenly turned green. The world stayed to spin around and in a matter of seconds I felt my feet lifting of the ground and landing again. I opened my eyes and saw I was in a place. After all this, I saw many people who I asummed were witches and wizards looking at me with a genuine smile. It actually looked like they were celebrating. A witch came up to me and said.

"It's me Ciara. I suppose you are wandering about Somalia. What happened is, the agency sent a group of twenty witches and wizards to kill Somalia and you helped by using up the traps."

"Oh." Was all I could say.

She started to walk away when I called her.

"Ciara!"

"Yes?"

"Wanna go out sometime?"

"Of course!"


THE END


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Yay it's done! Epilogue next chapter.

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