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"I am not okay! Not okay!" Pete screamed at the top of his lungs.
"HE'S GOING TO EAT ME!!"

There was a bird hovering over them.
The Godfather rolled his eyes. "Birds don't eat eggs, they come from eggs..."

"Oh... well... I guess I overreacted!" Pete laughed. The bird flew away.

The Godfather shook his head and laughed a little. He was observing the sky while driving the cloud. But then the sky started to get dark and cloudy.

They were headed for a storm.

"Danger straight ahead!"

"IT'S A THUNDERSTORM!" The Godfather pointed at the dark, big clouds they were headed to.

"We are going to have to go inside the thunderstorm, we are surrounded already!"

Pete's eyes widen up.
"ARE YOU CRAZY? YOU'LL GET BOTH OF US KILLED!"
"It's the only way... I'll keep you safe in my magical pouch."

Pete gave him a nervous smile, but then his smile turned into a frown.
"What about you Godfather? How will you be safe?"

"Don't worry about me... I'm going to get you to Tommy's World, even if I risk my life."

Pete looked at him, sadness filled his face. "But I need your help this whole journey! You can't risk your life for me, I don't want you to die..."

The Godfather put Pete in his magic pouch. Pete wanted to get out of the pouch.

"Come on! We can do this together!"
Pete was rolling and pushing inside the pouch, trying to get out and tell Godfather to stop. Luckily, the pouch was clear (see through), so Pete can see what's going on.

We were inside the thunderstorm and lightning bolts were hitting the cloud. The Godfather was getting electrocuted and was trying to go through the pain.
"Pete... go on without meeee... You'll get there safely... and meet some people that can help youuuu."

The Godfather was groaning in pain. Pete watched this horrible thing happen to his friend. He wanted to help him but first of all, he's inside a magical pouch. Second, he's just an egg.

"Nooooooo!!! Why Pinball Wizard?! Out of all the things you had to turn me into, it had to be an egg! I'm useless!" Pete screamed while staring at the thunderstorm.

The Godfather put the cloud on high speed. He was still struggling in pain.

Pete held on to the pouch as the cloud went at a fast rate. He then started to see light. It's probably the end of the thunderstorm!

Pete started to roll around in happiness. "We are going to make it!"

Pete's POV
I heard someone yelling but then the yell faded away. Oh no.
I turned around to face the Godfather, but he was no where to be seen. He was gone.

Just as I was getting closer to the end of the storm, a lightning bolt hit the magical cloud. I started to get dizzy. Everything was in slow motion, colors started to fade away. Finally, everything went black.