Chapter 3 REWRITE

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'....great just great there's literally no one that might just be able to help me out.' Mu's word causes you to deflate. Thinking on your current situation now it seemed impossible for anyone to help you get back home. "Ya know I may not be able to help but I think I know someone who can." You perk up at that. "Really! Who?" You shout with excitement. "You'll see soon in the meantime. You can walk around Mafia town for the time being but for me I have some prepping up to do." Mu starts to sprint off. "W-wait where are we gonna meet up!" You shout before should she could too far. "We'll meet up here again around 3:00." With one last look, Mu sprints off to who knows where.

"Huh guess I should go back to lo-" You stop talking once you spotted the table this time the pons were nowhere to be seen. "What the-Wheres my pons!?" You slammed your hands on the table frantically searching where or who could have taken it. Looking around the area you spot two of those blasted crows perched atop a stone fence. One of which was carrying a sack in its peak while the other one was carrying a pon in its mouth. Putting two and two together you realize that these were the culprits.

The crow with the pon in its beak noticed you. Seemingly realizing that you were after the pons the little pecker flaunts its tail feathers at you. "Why you little..." Slowly you brought your pipe out. That was the cue for the crows to skedaddle. "Get back here!" So you started the chase to reclaim back your pons.

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Your luck was actually getting pretty better. After getting your pons back though with a few minor injuries you were able to find more pons. Not only were you able to find a lot of pons but you were also able to find someone that could get you home. While searching around for more pons you ended up finding yourself at a boardwalk. The boardwalk was cleaner than the streets of Mafia town still there was some trash here and there still it was nice especially being in an area where you could see the open seas.

Though you still were on the hunt for pons. You were starting to feel a tad bit tired I mean a lot of things happened today not just that but you had to meet up with Mu and you did not want to be sluggish when you meet up with her. You weren't gonna full on take a 10 minute nap (seeing as how that 10 minute nap would lead you to a 1 hour nap) you were just gonna take a moment to relax and take in the beautiful ocean and colorful air balloons ya know.

You lay down on the wooden surface with your legs hanging from the dock. Looking up at the cool blue sky adorned with colorful air balloons you reflect on the situation your in. Now that you were thinking about all the things that lead up to now you didnt know if you thought about it before but how did you get here? You've been thinking about where you were and how to get home but not once fave you thought about how you got where you were right now. ......Now that your thinking about it that dream you had before you woke up in the brat's bedroom the dream felt oddly familiar and important somehow.

You don't know why it felt familiar and important it just felt like it. You remember the terrified looks on your friend's faces, the brightness of the train that was close to the car. Th-the...no. No no no no no you are not gonna try to remember the rest. Why were you even thinking about that dream right now your suppose to be relaxing.

"Hey, little child." "Hm?" Snapping out of your thoughts you see the face of a Mafia guy. The bright sun ended up getting blocked by the guy causing a shadow to cast upon you. Now on alert, you get back up. "Yeah? Can I help you?" You ask trying to play it cool however you were slightly panicking inside. Turning his head from you he says "Is this the child?" Behind him was another Mafia man. "Yes! This is the kid!" He spoke with an aggravated tone. 'Oh, I don't like the sound of that.' "Do I know you from somewhere?" You questioned who on earth these guys could be. Were they the guys that were messing with Mu? "You. You were with that hat child!" Hat child? ...Oh oh shoot! Now you remember him.

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