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Italics is Radio/Music

Italics in quotations is thought

(On screen)

The Rock's character (Mitch) ran out in swim trunks. Matt (Zac Efron's character) ripped off his shorts to show United States flag Speedos. "What's that?" Mitch asked him. "Freedom." Matt replied proudly. "That's desecration."

Cabba burst out laughing while Caulifla looked at him weirdly. "He really likes this stuff? I don't get it." She thought as the movie continued. Cabba grabbed a handful of popcorn and ate it before passing the bucket to her. "Having a good time?" He whispered. "To be honest, not really." She blatantly told him. "I'll change that later." He stated. "I wonder." Caulifla muttered before having another bunch of M&M's. Her mood brightened as the sugar rush started to kick in.

"Maybe I shouldn't have picked a movie. Dinner at a restaurant, or must I dread saying it...shopping would have been better." Cabba muttered as he carried a totally sugar rushed Caulifla to the tree house on his shoulder. "C'mon, let's go watch another movie! C'mon!" she ecstatically yelled. "Caulifla, calm down. We're going to the tree house." He told her as he entered the woods. "You're no fun." "Neither is taking care of you when you're like this." Cabba boringly stated. It was five thirty, which meant they still had an hour before she had to go home. Hopefully, the sugar would wear off by then. He climbed into the tree house and let her stand up.

"I officially hate M&M's." Cabba muttered as he sat down on the couch. "How dare you! They're the best form of chocolate on the planet!" Caulifla yelled at him. "Yeah, well they're not gonna be around during our next few dates." he sighed. "Who said I'd go on another date with you? You only asked for one." Caulifla pointed out, the sugar wearing off and her brains returning. He turned to her and gave her a sad look. "What?" she asked. "Your not gonna go on another date with me?" He gave her a serious look. "Was I that bad?" He asked. Caulifla frowned for a second. "It was fine Cabba." She stated sadly. He sighed and turned on the TV.

"Breaking news! There's a report of a raging fire in the East Woods! Residents of the woods and town are recommended to flee immediately!" Cabba turned to Caulifla with wide eyes matching hers. He gave a sorrowful glance before opening the window and jumping out.

Hit pulled on his trench coat as he ran out the door. "The treehouse is in the East Woods! Dammit!" he muttered as he ran towards the woods.

Cabba ran towards the blazing inferno. "Cabba!" Caulifla screamed after him. He stopped and turned around before pulling out his phone. "Hit, take care of her." Cabba stated before ending the call and dropping it on the spot.

Cabba reached the fire as fast as he could. "Ha!" he became a Super Saiyan and concentrated his power in his hands. "Hah!" he yelled as he launched a blast into a tree, knocking it onto part of the fire. However, the tree just fueled the fire. "What caused this?" He wondered aloud. "Glad you asked." Cabba turned to his right, but a needle stuck into his arm and poison kicked in. "Ugh…" Cabba groaned as his vision dimmed and the last thing he saw was Frost chuckling above him. "Caulifla...I'm...sorry…"

Caulifla was about to jump out the window after Cabba when someone grabbed her wrist and pulled her back. She turned her head to see Hit pull her out of the tree house just as it erupted in flames. "Hit! Cabba's still-" "I know." Hit cut her off. "You're just going to leave him to die!? What kind of friend are you?!" she screamed at him as they exited the forest. "One who fulfills their friend's final wishes." Hit told her.

(The next morning)

"He's gone...there's no trace." Botamo muttered. "Find anything?" Hit asked. They all shook their heads. Caulifla was still looking. She refused to believe Cabba was dead. "He's gotta be around here somewhere." She muttered. *Krack* she looked down to see a black object. She picked it up. It was Cabba's phone. She hesitated before turning it on. What if Cabba didn't want her to have it? She decided to turn it on anyways, it was the only belonging of his there. Her eyes widened and then softened at what she saw.

The lock screen was Cabba and herself at the movies. They looked...so happy. Caulifla felt tears coming. She started to sniffle and cry. Botamo and Kale walked over to her and saw what she was looking at. Botamo sighed and walked away. Kale frowned. "Again...it ends with her being hurt." Kale thought. "Why...why did he have to try to be a hero?" Caulifla asked out loud. Hit closed his eyes. In a second he was gone, he used Time-Leap to go somewhere else. Caulifla looked towards the tree house, which had been utterly decimated by the fire. Most of their stuff was ruined, only a half roasted couch remained. She remembered all the things they did on that couch. Their make out sessions, that one night they slept together, waking up on it to see each other. She started crying again, and Kale sighed before patting her on the back soothingly. Botamo and Magetta walked away. Finally, Kale left for some unknown reason.

A bucket of cold water soaked Cabba's face, efficiently waking him up. He took in his surroundings, which was basically a dark room made of some sort of rock. "Wake up Saiyan." Cabba saw Frost in front of him. "Heh, I finally managed to draw you away from her." Frost smirked. Cabba's eyes instantly went wide. "Where's Caulifla?!" "Oh, questions, questions." I'll grant you one free answer. What would you like to ask." Frost taunted him. "WHAT DID YOU DO TO HER?!" Cabba roared at him as he went Super Saiyan and lunged at Frost. However, he was suddenly stopped in his tracks. Cabba looked at his arms to see chains on them.

"Sekki-Sekki chains to be precise. They prevent ki movement. All you're doing is damaging your body. This room is also made of Sekki-Sekki, so your friends can't sense you here." Frost explained. "WHERE IS SHE?!" Cabba roared again. "Oh, don't be so mad. She's still with your friends...for now. All you have to do is call your team and tell them you're joining mine." Frost bargained. "I'll never be a part of your gang!" Cabba yelled. "Will you? Or would you rather something happen to her?" Frost asked. Cabba was silent. "Well?" "I'll...I'll...I'll think about it." Cabba finally decided. "That's a good boy." Frost smirked, patting him on the head. Cabba pulled his head back away, and Frost moved to do it again. Big mistake. Cabba bit his finger and pulled Frost towards him with it. "You-" Cabba let go of his finger and headbutted Frost right on the nose. "Dammit!" Frost yelled as he clutched his bloody nose. Cabba smirked. "Nothing will happen to her. I have friends I can count on. You're playing a dangerous game of kill or be killed. And trust me, I'll be doing the killing." Cabba spat in Frost's face. "Oh yeah?! You just pushed it too far!" Frost yelled. He turned towards a henchman of his. "Send out the order to kill her." Frost told him. "Roger." the henchman saluted him before running off. "Let's see your smirk when I bring in her corpse." Frost said smugly before closing the door.