The Final Death

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We followed Hector to this place were there weren't that many skeletons. It was still creepy so i clung to Miguel. He put an arm around my waist and held me close. I hid my blush as we followed Hector, who was now carrying two drinks, into a house. We sat down as Hector played a guitar and sang to a skeleton. We needed the skeleton's guitar to preform in the talent show that was being hosted, The winner got to preform in Papa De La Cruz's party. After Hector sang to the shorter skeleton, the shorter skeleton glowed orange and disappeared. "Hey, what happened to him?" I asked. "There is no one in the Living World who remembers him. He just, disappeared. We call it the final death. But hey, it happens to everyone. Come on! We got to go preform so you can see De la cruz!" He said. I nodded and pulled Miguel along.When we got there, we decided that, i would sing and Miguel would lay the guitar. "Miguel, do you know Chica x chica?" I asked. He nodded. "I am singing that." I said. I went through the dresses to get a new outfit and decided on this:

 I went through the dresses to get a new outfit and decided on this:

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After i changed, i came out and did a twirl. Miguel blushed, and Hector gave a thumbs up. It was our turn. I took a deep breath when i walked on the stage. Miguel started laying and i started singing.

When i finished, Miguel saw his family and pulled me with him of the stage. "Come on we have to go!" He said to Hector. "But we are so close to winning this thing!" Hector said. Just then a female skeleton went on stage. "Attention! Please be on the look out for a living boy and girl. The boy answers to Miguel, the girl answers to (Y/N). The boy's family just wants to send him back to the land of the living." She said. Hector looked at us. "I thought there was no one else to send you back? You could have taken my photo back this whole time!" He said. "Well, maybe i have family but, the hate music and (Y/n). I want to be able to play and see (Y/N). They won't let me do that." Miguel says. "I am taking you to them. You'll thank me later!" Hector said. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me. I pulled back, but his grip was to strong. "Ow, stop it, you're hurting me!" I said. That must have angered Miguel because  he pulled me  back towards him and held him close. He took Hectors photo and threw it on the ground. He then grabbed my hand and pulled me with him. We ran.

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