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    Satira: It felt like forever when it happened but when she finished I was an orphan all alone in the world and I soon passed out from blood loss and when I awoke I was in an unfamiliar place in a bed with bandages covering my wounds…but I’m getting ahead of myself I’ll start with the dream that made me remember and want to hunt her down and kill her…

    Azurel: Satira go get Zario for me please. He should be out training.
    Satira: Ok mama I’ll go get Zario for ya!
    (Satira leaves her house and starts walking to Town Square and sees Manian and the others playing tag together.)
    Manian: Satira come play tag with us!
    Satira: Sorry Manian I have to go get Zario for my mama.
    Exira: Can you play with us after you Zario?
    Satira: Sorry after I get my brother, I have to help Mr. Mashazi at his shop.
    Exira: Bye.
    Manian: Ok then see ya later.
    (Manian and the others continued to play tag and Satira kept walking towards the training grounds where Zario is and sees Mr. Mashazi.)
    Satira: Hi Mr. Mashazi how are you today?
    Mr. Mashazi: Fine. Are you shopping for your mother today?
    Satira: No, mama needs me to get Zario for her.
    Mr. Mashazi: Hmm I see. Well are you still going to be helping me here at the shop today?
    Satira: No, mama needs me to get Zario for her.
    Mr. Mashazi: I see, so are you still going to help me here at the shop after you get him.
    Satira: Uh-huh you can bet on it!
    Mr. Mashazi: Ok then I’ll see you later.
    Satira: See ya!
    (Satira runs off not paying attention she runs right into a wall and falls)
    Satira: Owwww…
    Mr. Mashazi: Are you ok?!
    Satira: Ya, I’m fine. (Thinking) Ow that hurt, I’ve to be more careful next time.
    (Satira gets up and starts running again being more careful this time and gets to the training grounds without falling again.)
    Satira: Zario!!!!!
    Zario: Huh? (Zario turns his head towards her) Oh shi-
    (Satira dashes towards Zario and jumps on him and they both fall down)
    Satira: (Giggling) Zario!
    (Zario gets up and Satira slides off of him and then she wraps her arms
    around him as tight as she can)
    Zario: What are you doing here?
    Zario: Just what are doing here Satira?
    Satira: Zario, Why are you mad at me?
    Kazure: She’s a bit young for you don’t cha think.
    Zario: Wha- we’re not like that.
    Kazure: No it’s ok. I think I understand what’s going on here.
    Zario: Look we’re not like that ok. She’s my sister.
    Kazure: Ok now that’s not right. Do that to your sister.
    Zario: You’re a perv you know.
    Kazure: Ok, ok I’ll stop messing around. So what’s her name?
    Zario: Her name’s Satira. Satira do you know what ‘let go’ means at all?
    Satira: Ya I do, I just choose not to know.
    Zario: Blood flow’s being cut off now.
    Satira: Ok I’ll let go now.
    Kazure: Aw, she’s just so cute.
    Zario: She’s also majors at being a pain the butt.
    Satira: Oh yeah! I just remembered mama needs you at home
    Zario: Why?
    Satira: I dunno. She didn’t tell me why.
    Zario: I’ve gotta go Kazure. My mother needs my help.
    Kazure: Momma’s boy!
    Zario: Am not!
    Kazure: Are too!
    Zario: Am not!
    Kazure: Are too!
    Satira: Stop it! Stop fighting! It’s not our fault our mother is hurt!
    Kazure: I didn’t know…I’m so sorry.
    Zario: Don’t be ok. She’s been like this for six years now.
    Kazure: What happened to your mother anyways?
    Zario: No one knows how bad her disease was until she couldn’t walk anymore.
    Kazure: Can’t she be helped?
    Zario: No she can’t, but I and my sister do what we can to help her.
    Kazure: You should go now your mom is waiting.
    Satira: Come on Zario we should go.
    Zario: Ok, let’s go. See you tomorrow Kazure.
    Kazure: Bye then.
    (Zario and Satira leave as Kazure waves goodbye then she continues her training.)
    Satira: Hey Zario can you carry me on your shoulders.
    Zario: No my shoulders are sore.
    Satira: No they’re not.
    Zario: Ok, you’re right my shoulders aren’t sore. Come on hop on
    Satira: Yay!
    (Satira gets on Zario’s shoulders and he carried her all the way home.)
    Azurel: Zario you’re home I need you to go get a package for me from the post office
    Zario: Why can’t Satira get it?
    Azurel: Because it’s too heavy for her to move let alone carry.
    Zario: Ok I’ll go get it for you.
    Azurel: Thank you, son.
    Zario: Don’t worry about it, mom.
    (Zario left to and get the package for his mother. Satira then told her mom that she had promised Mr. Mashazi that she would help him at the shop today and that she’d be back in time for dinner.)
    Satira: Mama but I promised him that I would help him at the shop today. Please can I go help him please? I’ll start crying.
    Azurel: Oh fine you can go and help him out. But remember to be back for dinner, Ok?
    Satira: Thank you mama and I’ll be back in time for dinner. Bye!
    (She runs out the door to Mr. Mashazi’s shop to help.)
    Mr. Mashazi: Satira, you’re here.
    Satira: I told you I’d come right after mama got Zario, didn’t I. So what should I do first?
    Mr. Mashazi: Would you go sweep out front please?
    Satira: Ok sir I’ll go sweep.
    Mr. Mashazi: Such a nice girl.
    (When Satira finished sweeping she did other tasks for Mr. Mashazi andafter a couple of hours her brother came to get her for dinner.)
    Zario: Come on Satira it’s time to go home now.
    Satira: Ok Zario just let me finish.
    Zario: Hurry up.
    Satira: Ok I’m finished. Bye Mr. Mashazi. See you tomorrow.
    Mr. Mashazi: Good-bye Satira see you tomorrow.
    Zario: Come on, mom is waiting.
    Satira: Ok, ok I’m coming now. Don’t have to walk so fast ok.
    Zario: Ok then hurry up then.
    Satira: Fine.
    (Satira caught up with Zario and they walked home and as soon as they walked in the house they found Azurel lying motionless on the ground. Then Satira rushes over to her side and she shakes Azurel’s arm. Zario walks over and checks her pulse.)
    Satira: Mama? Mama? Wake up mama.
    Zario: Give it up she’s dead. (He stands up)
    Satira: No she can’t be, she can’t be dead. It’s not true. (She gets up and grabs his shirt)
    Zario: Too bad it is. We can’t do anything about it.(He turns around and gets jumped)
    Satira: What happened big brother!!!
    Zario: Who are you?!
    ???: (With a Russian accent) Nexeron is my name. (Nexeron leans closer to Zario and whispers) But it’s not like you’re going to need to know.
    Zario: Why are you doing this?
    Nexeron: Because it’s fun. (Smiles evilly)
    Satira: Get away from my big brother! (Satira rams Nexeron)
    Nexeron: You little brat! I’m gonna kill you!
    Zario: Get the hell away from her!
    (Nexeron punches Satira in the gut and walks over to Zario)
    Nexeron: What did you just say?
    Zario: (Zario gets up) I told you to get away from her.
    Nexeron: (Pulls out a knife) Just for that... (Grabs his shirt) You’ll die first, you’ll die slowly, and while she’s watching.

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