My aunt Jen was on her favorite green recliner when I walked in the living room after coming home. I was still feeling foggy from my nap on the bus. "Hey Hun. How was school today. Jen smiled looking tired like she just took a good nap herself. She was still in her work clothes. " Hey Aunt Jen." I replied back, taking a sit right near her on the dark blue couch. Our living room had light green cream color walls and the carpet was soft and Irish green which I think goes with the furniture and plants. "It was okay, I guess. I mean it's 'school'. I said with a soft anxious tone. "Yeah. I know what you mean. Today was a pretty dull for me, too." "I'm sorry." I reached to her and gave a warm pat on her back. "Anything at all happened?" I said to her. "Well, we lost another patient this morning." She answered. "I'm so sorry Aunt Jen!" Gave her a hug. She went to be a nurse after my parents passed. She figured saving lives were her calling. And I agree! It totally is. "I'll be okay. I promise. She replied, smiling just like my mom. By now I know when she trying to be strong and not make me worry about her. But that just makes me worry even more.
I went up to my room and started on my homework. Before I know it I was knocked out at my study desk. I smelled smoke and started running downstairs to get out when I went to the kitchen, Jen wasn't there and I looked in the living room she was there. Cough and cough, my throat felt like it was on fire. And I crawled back up stairs trying to yell, "
Jen! Jen! Jen!" I heard a large thump at her bedroom. I looked in there to see she her burning up in flames. Her body was pinned to her book shelf and the shelf must've caught on fire. I cried to her and tried to help her but the fire smoke was so strong. And I felt like I was burning. Then I realized I was also on fire. Yelling up, I realize it was just another nightmare. Kelvin Sighed, my heart was pounding hard and my lungs still felt kind of hot in my throat. "Shit!" I yelled to myself.
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...Alittle Bit Crazy
Teen FictionHave you ever been in a mental ward? Well, Kelvin Graham has. It is all his fault. So he mentions. His parents passing was the major downfall for him. On top of, slitting his wrist and overdosing on his medication. Try hanging yourself with a weak l...
