Durbe had seen a kid doing something called cutting; he heard it helped when you are the sad? Durbe might try it, he was sad cause he failed a test and he was being bullied, Mizael would beat them up and so would the Vector but that was not good enough, Durbe was to sad, he snucked into the kitchen and looked for the knife, he wanted to try it, maybe the sadness would go away?
Durbe looked at the knife and cut into his arm, he was bleeding a lot, he didn't care, it didn't stop his tears, it caused more as he began to cry more again and again! "...I'm just a failure!" Durbe screamed as he cut into his arm again, Nasch heard it and came in the room and yelled "Durbe no! Durbe stop... please!" but Durbe didn't know how to stop, he fell on the floor and passed out. Nasch hugged Durbe into his arms and screamed "P..please be okay..." he kissed Durbe's forehead and teleported to the hospital, he had to save Durbe. Durbe looked up at Nasch and said "Goodbye..." and Nasch screamed at the top of his lungs as Durbe died slowly in his arms.
"You can't! You can't leave me! Everyone in my life leaves me! Not you too!" Nasch yelled as Durbe's body became sparkles, he was not coming back this time, Durbe was gone, he would never come back. "Durbe...!" Nasch yelled and this was all because Durbe failed a test, maybe the Barians weren't ready for school yet. Nasch wouldn't loose the rest of them like Durbe, he'd watch over them and... something break his train of thought "Hey Nasch look what I can do!" Vector said as he jump off of window and fall into street and Nasch sigh "Vector..." at least he tried, Nasch would never let this happen again to anyone... he sighed and said "Rest in peace, my sweet friend, Durbe..." he teleported away, he was sorry... Nasch would never be the same again after loosing one of his close friends... his best friend, his white shield, Durbe.
Nasch would miss him heavily but he smiled, he know Durbe would want him to smile, Durbe would alway be with him. Nasch could never forget Durbe ever. Durbe would always remain in heart... Nasch knew that deep down, so a peice of Durbe would always be with him.
