Hey guys sorry this chapter took so long. I've been busy lately and I have to find a job soon someplace but here I bring the next chapter. Hope you all like it.

WARNING: EXTREME TIPO FANS YOU MAY NEED TISSUES!

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"Where is he?" Tigress asked herself. She stood in front of the school, a few minutes before the first bell rang, waiting for Po. He hadn't answered his phone that morning and didn't pick her up either. She hadn't heard a word from him since the night before. Tang and Hang told her they hadn't heard from him either.

"Maybe he's running late." Tang told her hopefully.

"Then why doesn't he answered his phone. He hasn't texted either. I went by to his house this morning but his car was gone. His dad didn't answer the door either."

"They probably went out of the city for an emergency and forgot to tell us. Relax he'll call us as soon as he can." Reluctantly, they headed back inside but both had a bad feeling. Po wouldn't miss school for anything. He would let them know if he was heading out of the city. This was unlike him.

Meanwhile...

Po groaned as he laid in a hospital bed. He couldn't remember what caused him to be there. His vision was blurry he could barely see anything. He couldn't move, not even a finger. He tried to look around but everything hurt him. He could hear voices calling his name but he couldn't see their faces. He knew it was his fathers, LiShang and Mr. Ping. They said something else but he couldn't make it out. All he heard was "Life Support". He couldn't believe it. He was dying. He had so much to live for though. What happened? Was all he could ask himself.

"Son?" He finally heard Mr. Ping without difficulty, but his face was still blurry.

"What happened?" He asked.

"You were in a bad wreck, son." LiShang told him.

"Can you see?" A third voice came. He didn't know but it was the doctor. He was old with gray hairs and barely any black ones. He was about 5'2" and he wore a doctor's cloak carrying a clipboard.

"I can barely hear" Po told him. The doctor sighed and took his parents outside so Po wouldn't hear them.

"I'm afraid we cannot do anything else."

"But if you don't he'll die."

"Life support doesn't last very long Mr. Ping. He'll die eventually with or without anything else being done. I wish we could get everything back but we just don't have that type of technology. You must decide to either let him suffer for the rest of his life or you can pull the plug before tomorrow. It is your choice." He told them calmly before leaving. Mr. Ping and LiShang looked at one another before going back in and saw Po. He was moving his eyes but they could not see their reflection in his eyes. Po was barely able to see.

"I'm going to die aren't I?" Po stated knowingly. His fathers frowned at him but they knew he could not see them. Po sighed catching their attention. "Just pull it." He told them. "I want to go out quick. I don't want my friends to see me like this."

"We can wait till tonight son."

"No" Po closed his eyes. "Just tell Tigress...that I wish her luck in the Talent Show...she'll do great." Po relaxed his head into the soft pillows. LiShang frowned and headed out to find the doctor. He knew they were going to regret doing this to their only son but it was what he wished for. He couldn't suffer any longer.

A few days later everyone was gathered in the school auditorium. Tigress couldn't stand not seeing Po anymore. She didn't even know where he was right now. She tried looking for him in the crowd of students but she could not see him. Tang tried to call him but it was sent straight to voicemail. His usual happy greeting cheered him up a bit.

Po in Voicemail: Hey sorry I can't pick up right now. I'm probably working on something important or am hanging out with my buds but please feel free to leave a message after the beep and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. Talk to ya later!

"He doesn't answer his phone." Tang hung up the phone. "I've left like a thousand messages and not one peep. Not even from his dad."

"Something isn't right" Tigress frowned becoming frightened. The school had been called in an emergency situation in the auditorium and no one knew of what.

"Attention. Please take a seat." The principal spoke through the mike. He was a man in his mid 30's. He wore small glasses and has brown hair with a brown mustache. "Thank you" He spoke once everyone had sat down and quieted down. "Now, I bet you're all wondering why I brought you all here today."

"Yes!" Almost everyone said in unison as if on cue.

"Well, usually we call you all here because of something wonderful happening but...unfortunately we're not here for that today." He frowned. "Unfortunately we have lost a student in a horrid car accident only 2 days ago." A picture of two cars was shown behind him. One was a black mustang that had crashed into a red corvette into a pole. The black car only damaged the front but the red corvette was crushed. The pole had split it in half. The driver's seat was nearly crushed and the airbag hadn't launched like it should of. Many of the students recognized the red corvette. Many already knowing who it belonged to.

"Po Ping" The Principal confirmed. He frowned as he already hear students crying. Most of all of them was Tigress Lang. She had broken into tears as soon as she saw the image. Her worst fear has come true.

I'll just walk away slowly hehe.