With a lot more aliens in the tribe. They got silent. The leader orders the mothers, children, and young men to go back home. 

“Bring me the chief now!!” The alien leader, with red eyes and horns, alerted his comrades, but he turns to us. Diego asked, ”What did you do my friend?”

“Shut up, you. I know you come here every day just to see your boyfriend! As your enemy, Flore. I could never do anything to someone like you!” He pointed at Diego as I looked into his eyes, body, and feet. All of the aliens are barefoot until Gregory stands, shaking his legs. 

“You do not have to do this!” yelled Gregory. I hear pissing from Gregory and I backed off. As the others looked at this, they followed my lead. Meanwhile, Snail catches up to us, staring at the alien whose face cringes and backs off his way. Snail then looked down at Gregory and turned back to where he started. 

“I can say that no killing us!” He continued. 

Diego walked back in a different direction as  I continued to stare at Gregory’s plan until Flore looks at the donkey’s design. 

“Are you the only one of your species?” 

“No! This is paint! The humans did it!!” Gregory shouted. 

“Do not shout to me! What the hell, where is the chief!” Flore stomps his right foot. 

A bush rustles as the chief, an elder alien with very long horns and a cane, approaches. He looked into the donkey and said, “I want this donkey alive. I know a human did it and you thought it was an alien species.” 

Gregory felt something up to his head, as I whispered, “Tell them why they are killing us?” 

I drop down and run to the bushes. But Lucy asked, “What about me? I could not be a slave of your kind.”

“Not now,” said the chief. He holds up his hand to Lucy and wants Gregory to tie him and follow the chief as he tells a story about how the aliens got to Earth. 

A long time ago, the Acidlians entered Earth and came to this island. They call this their home. But when the animals are here, it feels unequal to their land and wants their rule to be all alien. They have to kill them in order to make their world themselves. Until they saw a human that looked and acted like us. Both walking on two legs and using the mind well. The chief could not kill them but wanted them as slaves. 

According to the human history between the blacks and whites, the whites used the blacks as slave ignorer to make their work perfect. However, the blacks are like the whites but in different colors. 

The Acidlians escape from the Gouldians, aliens who use them as slaves. They chase them and use them as machines. 

Gouldians are handsome aliens with colorful skins and golden eyes. 

As such, the Acidians wish them to go away. 

Once again, the Acidlians go to Earth to be themselves. 

“You don’t explore that much, You aliens are just selfish!” Gregory coughed and drop down to his knees. He continues to cough, looking at his fur as the paint gives him pain. He thought the paint went away during the storm, but since it is super strong, Gregory’s body weakened so much. The chief looks to the poor donkey along with these men, thinking what will happen. 

Gregory’s face enters sadness, telling a story about how he is a donkey from a nice farm until one of the farmer’s friends took him and painted his fur for show. He is not himself. But the tourist mostly shocked and smiled at this new feature this donkey has on his fur. His question: how can these people not call the cops for me? I know I speak in my donkey language, but will they understand me?”

After the Acidians leave Gregory’s dying body, Diego and Lucy grab him, and I follow the Acidlians, withholding my anger as I run fast like the wind. 

Washing down the paint onto Gregory's fur with ocean water, Diego and Lucy rub so hard that some of the paint is disappearing. However, Gregory tells them to stop and let him look at the sun. 

"No way! We want you to live. Say, what do you do for a living?" Lucy asked with worry. 

"Hey. I have never heard of that type of question. I remember the time I was a father of two. A father of two," Gregory's eyes burn by the sun after he turns his head, hearing nothing because his brain shuts down. All his body cells are gone. The vessels, skin, and senses disappear.