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(Spelled Sa-sue-ka)
*Chief Tzazuka’s POV*
The night was cold, it was just passed 11:00 p.m.And I was getting back from the down town coffee house. With my coffee in hand I sat down and looked up at the eclipsed moon and let out a yawn of defeat. Yep, I, Zexion Tzazuka was tired of being a cop, the job I wanted since I was a kid. But now that I was the real deal… I couldn’t stand it! Just after I finished the alarm went off. I instantly jumped up and ran towards my car. “Hey Zexi you there?” “Yes I’m here…And would it kill you to stop calling me Zexi?” “Nah, I like calling you Zexi” “Shut it Luxord. I mean it” “Ya mate” “So what’s the drill? Car crash? Robbery? Host- “Suicide… and believe me or not…your sister’s involved” The line went dead. “Zexion? Ya hear me? Zexion!?” “What could have happened? She’s always so quiet and shy, and now she’s involved in a suicide case. What could she have done? When we get home she’s got a lot of explaining to do.
*End of POV*
The policemen drove to the scene in no time. Zexion got off the car and rushed to the havoc with Luxord trailing behind. They crossed the yellow lines and approached the scene with caution. When they were only inches away from the bodies Luxord took the blanket away from the first body: A young boy with sandy blonde hair and headphones. Luxord looked away in disgust and Zexion took the blanket off the other body: It was too banged up to see who it was… But that hair… Tears formed at the rim of his eyes. “It’s… It’s her…” “Oh, Zexion I’m… I’m sorry. I didn’t notice that she was the one” Zexion didn’t answer. Then he ran off. “Zexion! Wait don’t do anything rash!” Luxord screamed as Zexion ran off in the distance. “******** my life! Everything I had was her… And now she’s dead!” Zexion screamed over and over again. He reached the peer in mere seconds, and sat down in the edge and started crying, then it hit him…why not jump off the ledge? A fast and easy way to end his suffering would be to jump to his watery grave. He got up and got ready to jump when two small arms wrapped around his thin waist. He turned around and looked at boy holding him for dear life. “Can I help you?” Zexion asked the boy. “Please sir! Don’t make the same mistake your sister did!” “Wha?! –what do you mean?!”
*Flashback*
**Roxas’ POV**
I was walking home from fencing practice when I saw your sister, and my former classmate go through some bushes. I got curious so I followed her closely to a small park over the cliff you found the bodies in. She started talking to another of my former class mates then she sat down in one of the swings and started swinging. Suddenly they held hands and jumped. I got nervous and ran to the ledge and looked down at them…They were long gone…I pulled out my cell phone and dialed 911. Yep, I was the one that called the station. Then when you came I ran away and hid, because I thought you would turn me in.
*End of Flashback*
**End of POV**
“You were the one that called?” “Yes I did” “Thank you” That was all…Zexion Tzazuka ran away, never to be seen again. And what happened to the bodies you ask? They were cremated never to see the day light again. A love so strong left its life in that solitary swing set.
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