Loss of Love (the final ending)

Silence. I got tears in my eyes. My flippers got sweaty. I got up swiftly and walked out the door. Manny and Max caught up with me. I walked through the town and the snow forts, and finally got to the plaza. The pizza parlor was torn down. It was mangled. 

I ran over to the torn-down pizza parlor and started to dig thew the dubree. I saw other penguins and helpes them, Manny was a big help because she knew a bit about medical stuff and she helped with the injured penguins. Max helpes me dig in the dubree. At the bottom of the dubree, i saw my mom; scratched up and eyes closed. Max checked her pulse. "Nothing." he said. I closed my eyes and tried to hold the tears in, but i wasn't strong enough. The tears bursted out like an unexpected wave in the ocean. I lost her. For good. 

Manny, Max, and i went back to HQ and i told Spongebob and Samson the news. "I'm so sorry, Cheroes." said Spongebob. "Ya', me too. Wait, where is she suppose to live? She lives with her parents!" I gasped and Samson added, "Every igloo in the South part of Club Penguin is just blocks of ice. I lived in the South part of Club Penguin. Hannajean walked into HQ and saw us. " Hey guess what? I made a nursing home igloo. I got old people sworming in like blackflies on kids clothes! Anyone wanna' stay?" I shook my head, "I'm not an old penguin. I'm only like.... 1,000-something days old. "Oh... i heard... apparently some reporter hid in a tree by the beach and caught it all on tape. It's all over the news. Hey i know! You can stay with Manatee, she has a big igloo, right Manatee?" Manny sighed and scratched her head. "Well... i don't know... you are a good friend Cheroes, don't get me wrong... but i need my igloo. Sorry Cheroes." I nodded and wiped away a tear.

So that's my story. That's why i don't read bedtimes stories or eat homemade cookies. I had to sell every clothing i had. Every piece of furniture i could find in the debree of my old igloo my parents and i lived in. I had to sell everything known to my name, but with the money i bought my own igloo and made a living by working at the coffee shop and repairing things. I learned to make food and coffee from my mom. I learned to repair things from my dad. So i guess their not completelly gone. I have a piece of them in me. I have a piece of them in my heart. 

P.S. Manatee, i know i said you help me in the end, but i got a new idea. Don't be angry, i just had a better idea. Sorry!