Chapter Twenty-Six “The End”

Trixie stood in the middle of a crashed item though she didn’t know what it was it seemed like a metal structure in the ground.

“A destroyed robot?” Trixie said aloud. “Maybe that’s what that crash was.”

On the base of a hill stood a figure of someone.

“Well…I guess I need to carry this mission out.” Scar said to himself. “I don’t know if I’ll be capable of harming someone…but Anna told me she ruins people’s lives so I suppose there’s nothing I can do.”

Scar came down the hill and Trixie gasped in amazement.

She fell to her knees and rubbed her eyes telling herself she had to have been dreaming.

Scar looked up; he’d been thinking a long time on how his mission was going to work.

He’d been told to get their attention then strike but try as he might it just wasn’t in his character.

He told himself that if he really was a freedom fighter that he would need to do what was asked of him he just didn’t like how he was portrayed.

Scar was such a hard name and he didn’t feel he pulled it off; he had a gentle spirit even if he had not shown it yet.

“I need to stop this.” he said. “If this saves and helps people then I have to get this job done.” he said aloud then rubbing his head.

Her eyes started watering and tears fell down her cheek, she couldn’t believe her eyes.

Clutching hardly onto the locket; she felt her heart racing.

Scar approached her slowly he felt scarred to death; he didn’t want this mission.

Trixie was balling her head off she could barely speak.

Scar grabbed her arm as she was already on her knees, her crying and sobbing was making it hard for him to want to pull forward and something about her made him blush.

“Why are you crying….?” He said sorrowfully.

“Don’t…you remember me…?” she said with delicateness to her voice and the weepy sound from the crying.

“Should I?” he said.

Trixie rubbed her eyes.

Scar shook himself he was being distracted, it was the sort of thing Anna warned him about.

He grabbed on to her locket and pushed her backwards.

She went over her hand with her other hand; a rock scraped it as she was pushed down by him.

She looked up with large eyes, amazed at Scar’s presence.

Scar had distrust aimed at Trixie but he noticed he’d pulled the locket off of her.

He looked over the locket in his hands the T on the front he seemed to remember.

Slowly he moved his bandaged hands over the locket clip underneath it; opening it.

Trixie just watched him, she was looking faint and so emotional she had prayed for this day but things don’t always happen as you imagine.

Inside the locket was a picture of Trixie and Ken and Scar couldn’t believe it, he held his head with his other hand because a flush of vivid pictures started rushing through his mind and memories and words and situations rushed through.

A quiet moment and his own eyes started to water looking back at Trixie.

“T…Trixie?” he said stuttering and crying all at once.

Trixie smiled as she ran to him, tears were rolling down her face into the wind as she ran into his arms.

And they both started crying over each other.

“I’m so sorry…” he said.

“Ken! Don’t you EVER say that!” she said squeezing him tight. “I can’t believe it! This is so impossible!”

“I love you Trixie!” Ken said bursting into tears.

“I love you too Ken!” she said giving him a strong kiss and a tight hug. “And don’t you ever do anything like that again! I can’t live without you happily!”

The one mistake Anna had made was taking Ken from the base as it blew up thinking that taking somebody from the past would help her; it actually was a mistake on her part.

As the sun raised high in the sky the picture imprinted in both their minds when they first realized they’d loved each other; it was the perfect ending to their story.

Finally Trixie had gotten a reward for all her troubles; and it was most defiantly worth it.

Ken and Trixie were finally reunited, and time and space itself couldn’t keep them apart anymore.

The End