《D3 The Mighty Ducks (LUIS MENDOZA)》Chapter 16
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"Our Father, who art in Heaven, hallowed be Thy name. Forgive us our trespasses as we forgive those who trespass against us. Lead us not into temptation, but deliver us from evil. For Thine is the kingdom, the power and the glory, forever and ever, amen." The prist was saiding. I was standing next to Charlie since I was kinda still mad at the others. I saw Coach Bombay coming in from the corner of my eye.
"Excuse me, one second." Coach Bombay whispered to the prist. He pull out a jersey that says Hans name. He put on top of the box.
"Every time you touch the ice, remember it was Hans who taught us to fly. " Coach Bombay told us. Charlie looks he's ready to cry. He started to walk away. I just nod and smile weakly at Coach Bombay. I followed Charlie. I saw him sitting in near the pond.
"Hey" I whispered sitting next to him.
Charlie just looks at me with tears falling. He suddenly started to hug me and sob.
"Let it out Charlie." I whispered kissing his hair. I wanted to make him feel better. I started to think ways that my parents made me happy when I was sad. It hit me. My dad would sing to me. Mostly a song that he loved very much.
Sometimes people leave you
Halfway through the wood.
Do not let it grieve you,
No one leaves for good.
You are not alone.
No one is alone.
I only did that small part since it fill well to the situation. Charlie slowly pull away.
"Where did you learn that" Charlie asked
"My dad used to sing to me whenever I was sad." I reply.
"Was it the song that you will sometimes sing but in spanish" Charlie asked. I nod.
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"I'm got go home. I'm tired." Charlie stand up and kiss my head and walk away. I sigh looking at the pond. I felt someone sit next to me. I look at my right and saw Luis sitting there. I look back at the pond.
"I miss you" Luis whispered wrapping his arms around my waist.
"I'm not returning" I whispered.
"Why not" Luis whispered soft
"I'm a duck." I answer.
"We are still Ducks Vania" Luis said
"Really. Didn't looked like it at all when Coach Orion told you to throw the duck jersey and along saiding that the Ducks were dead." I reply standing up.
"Come on why are you getting mad at us" Luis yell as he was following me.
"BECAUSE THE DUCKS IS THE ONLY THING I HAVE LEFT" I yell back turning back. Luis just looked confused. "I'm not coming back if Charlie isn't there. I don't want to play for anyone if Charlie isn't there in the team." I continue
"Are you in love with him or what" Connie said as the other of the team come up to Luis.
"Of course not. I'm staying with Charlie no what. I'm his best friend" I replied
"Sounds like you're his slave or something" Russ said
"The reason why I won't leave Charlie because he's the only person I have left from my childhood. My parents went missing who was there to offer me a home. Him. He was the one that I would cry at night because I just wanted to be in my dad and mom arms again. He was there. Coach Bombay left. You guys quit being Ducks. Hans is dead. Charlie is the only one I know isn't got leave me. He's that brother I won't ever want to see a day that I won't have him there being my best friend " I said walking away. I hear some footsteps. Suddenly I'm hugged from behind.
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"Vania. Don't go please" I heard Luis whispered. I just started to tear up. He turn me around. "I love you Vania. I'm will always been here for you. I want to spend my life with you. I want to be there for you. Come back to Eden Hall. I miss you not having you there to annoy the rest with our cuteness. But we both know that they just jealous " Luis continue. I just hug him. I missed his presence. Casey and Coach Bombay walked up to us.
"So you guys made up" Casey asked. I just nod.
" Vania can I speak with you for a minute" Coach Bombay asked. I nod and took him a safe distance from the rest.
"Look all this time I been away from you guys. I been thinking about you guys. Mostly you, Vania. I decided to look into your parents missing case. I saw something that no one questioned you. In the case it said that you heard your parents talking. But you told me. You didn't. " Coach Bombay told me
"I didn't." I agree.
"I went to your old house. In the file. It said that your parents were in there room. I agree that you couldn't even hear a peek. You had three bedrooms between your and your parents room. I show that to the police. They agree to open the case. They found a lead. A suspect which were the police that came to your house when you made the call. They weren't in duty. They knew what happened. We just need them to confess then we might been able to find your parents" Coach Bombay continue. I just tear up and hug him.
So Vania might be with her parents again. What do you think. Matter of fact. Are they even alive or are they dead. Who knows
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