The Guardian was collecting the custards that were sitting around the area of the outskirts to avoid something eats them up.
After having a "talk" with Laa Laa, she was aggressive to the Guardian but then became sad afterwards.
The Guardian managed to comforted her as she followed him around.
After collecting the remaining custards, he sighed in relief and muttered, "Alright, I think that's all of them, the satellite station shouldn't be too far away from here, let's go,"
However, before he could leave the place, he stopped when hearing coughing sounds coming behind him.
It was Laa Laa, who was sitting and staring on the ground. She was in a very great pain.
She coughed, "I can't... go on.. anymore.." she said weakly.
The Guardian walked over to her and replied, "Get up, Laa Laa! We need to move forward!"
"I can't... I'm sorry.. my body hurts really bad.." Laa Laa said, coughing again, "I just need to sleep for a minute.."
The Guardian knew that she's going to turn into a monster in no time, the Guardian sighed, "Alright, Laa Laa, just close your eye and everything is going to be fine,"
Laa Laa sniffed, "Okay..."
"Laa Laa is turning into a monster, should I put her out of her misery or leave this poor girl behind?" The Guardian thought to himself, he thought for a while and finally made his decision.
"I must stop her pain, ending her won't stop her infection but it could stop her suffering.."
Without any hesitation, the Guardian walked over to a large rock, picked it up, and ran back to Laa Laa.
"I feel strange..." Laa Laa muttered, the Guardian then lifted the rock, he was going to smash her head, but before he could do that.. the Guardian gently said, "Laa Laa, I want you to close your eyes and count from 10 to 1."
Laa Laa sniffed sadly, "Okay.."
She began counting, "10... 9... 8..."
As she counted, tears starting to form in Guardian's eyes and rolled down to his cheek.
"7... 6... 5..."
"I'm sorry Laa Laa." The Guardian then threw the large rock towards Laa Laa's head and smashed it before she could count to 1.
Blood sprouted out of her head and splattered all over the ground. Laa Laa was lying on the ground.
Laa Laa's pain has ended, but her infection won't.
The Guardian walked away, sniffling, he had sent the poor girl to a better place where she will meet her friends and live happily forever.
The Teletubbies were now no more.
