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[akiwiguy]

Me and Txontirea were inside Hometree when the smoke started rising. All I could hear was the screaming of the people below, the pain they were in. I jumped to my feet, and dragged him with me to the spiral down. Everyone was trying to escape, there were people everywhere running like mad. I ran into the crowd, and attempted to get down and out. There was smoke everywhere. No fire, though. So where was the smoke coming from? I get down low and get out of Hometree as fast as I can. Then the fire comes. Metal canisters flying from the gunships, exploding, destryoing Hometree. I turn around. I can't see Txontirea. I desprately look around, shouting his name. Suddenly I see him out of the corner of my eye, helping someone up. I run over to him. He screams at me: "RUN! GET THE HELL OUT OF HERE!" I stand still, staring into his eyes. He begins to stare into mine. We are lost in our thoughts, together. We grab each others hands, and begin to run out of there, until suddenly something makes a shockingly loud screech. We lose each other, falling over from the force of the massive explosion. Everything goes black. All I can hear is screaming. People dying. Something I never want to hear ever again.

I wake up. There's dust everywhere, pieces of Hometree, blood, people. It's a horrific sight. I look around, and try to find Txontirea. I hear a groan, coming from under a branch. I sprint over to it, and lift it up. Lying there, in agony, is Txontirea. I kneel beside him, unable to stop the tears running from my eyes. I begin to speak softly: "Ngari tirea salew hu Eywa, tokx 'i'awn. Layu oeru yawne frakrr..." He grabs my hand, and begins to sing to me softly. I sit with him, with my head against his chest, listening to his slowing heartbeat. "We're going to be okay." he keeps saying to me. As he takes his final breath, and his heart stops beating, I cry in agony. My soulmate. The person I loved with all of my heart. He's dead in my arms. I lie down beside him, tears flowing down my face. I lean over, brush his beautiful long hair out of the way, and kiss his forehead. I can't imagine what life will be like without him.