(Cherry Bomb's P.O.V.)

We all gather around the big hole that Data had fallen through and Mouth is crying, "He's gone."

I wrap my arms around his neck and bury my face in his shoulder trying to make him feel better but I couldn't be helpful to someone when I was this sad.

"Oh no," I say into Mouth's shoulder.

"Truly, truly gone," he says.

My chest tightens and my best friend and I hold each other crying as Andi cries saying, "Don't be dead."

"Pinchers of Peril. You guys I've been saved by Pinchers of Peril!"

"He's alive! He's alive! Mouth and I say in unison with happiness almost laughing.

"You guys, I'm in another room!" he shouts up.