I'm Not Okay

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The Next morning, The Sun began to rise.

Luca had been fast asleep the second he closed his eyes.
The sun then began peering down Luca's face as it rose up in the sky.

As the light hit his eyes, he groaned tiredly, before turning to lay on his side, trying to face away the light.

Something then unexpected happened.
As he rolled over, he was quickly forced to shoot up, as he almost fell off the treehouse.

He gasped in sudden fear, as he had to crawl away from the edge.

"W-What...?" Luca muttered.

He rubbed the sleepiness out of his eyes, before taking another and better look beside him.

He jumped softly, as he saw what was where Alberto slept.
The side of the Treehouse where Alberto slept was... gone.

Like it was broken off by someone or something.

"What the heck...?" He whispered.

He looked down, below the treehouse.
The broken part of the wood from the treehouse was in pieces on the ground.

In fact, a good chunk of the treehouse was in pieces on the ground.

Luca jumped down and picked up a piece of broken Woodpiece.

He examined it, flipping it around, touching the sharp edges of the piece.
He looked back down, seeing there were over hundreds of pieces scattered everywhere.

The second thing Luca noticed was the scattered remains of a pillow, the pillow being Alberto's. The scattered and Destroyed pillow, along with Chunks of the destroyed treehouse leaded to the backgate, which was revealed to be wide opened.

That was when Luca began hearing voices.

"I didn't do it!" Alberto cried.

Luca curiously poked his head out from the opened gate.

He saw Alberto, who was being talked to by a few people.

"I know you did it!" One of the people said, full of anger.

"Yes you did! Stop lying!" Another angry person replied.

"No! I didn't!" Alberto angerly cried.

"What's going on?" Luca asked, walking upto them.

Alberto turned to Luca as he walked up.

"They're accusing me of Stealing!" Alberto explained.

"What?" Luca asked.

"I didn't do it! I didn't have anything to do with it! I'm not a bad person! I'm not a thief!" Alberto cried, out of anger.

"Well who did do it then?" One Person asked.

"I don't know! I swear, I'm not a thief!" Alberto explained.

"Then WHO did?!" An Angry Person asked.

"I don't know!" Alberto cried.

Luca then cut himself between Alberto and the angry people.

"Hold on, please, don't yell at eachother!" Luca said.

He then turned to Alberto.

"Alberto, what are they accusing you of stealing?" He asked.

Before Alberto could answer, he got an answer himself.

"Ice Cream!" One of the Angry people said, revealing it to be the Ice Cream Shop Owner.

"My Fish!" Another Cried, revealing it to be a Fisherman.

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