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Burn like my house.

--Spencer's POV--

I felt a warm hand around my waist,

The sun shining through the window.

I opened my eyes only to be blinded by the light streaming through the window.

I picked up my phone squinting to see the time.

10:49am, on a Saturday morning? Something was wrong with that.

I heard Louis' light snores beside me, as I placed my phone back down.

I slowly took him hand from around me and placing it ontop of himself.

I slowly and quietly got out of the bed, and I tiptoed out of door slightly shutting it behind me.

I tiptoed down the stairs and I walked into the kitchen deciding I was going to make breakfast for the boys.

I got out all the ingredients to make pancakes.

I followed the directions on the box carefully knowing very well I don't follow directions too well.

I turned on the stove and sprayed the pan with butter pouring the batter onto the pan.

The batter sizzled and while I was waiting for it to cook I started to clean up the measuring cups and bowls I had used.

I placed everything in the sink and began to rinse the dishes before I put them in the dishwasher.

I put the other dishes in the dishwasher too, getting them out of the way.

I smelled something burning and I turned around to see the pancake litterly on fire.

I panicked not knowing what to do.

"LOUIS NIALL HARRY ZAYN LIAM HELP!!!!" I yelled throwing a dish towel ontop of the pancake.

The dish towel caught on fire too.

"Seriously?" I said to myself fanning the pan with my hand.

The fire just for bigger.

Looks like that dosent work on fires.

I heard a stampede of legs coming down the stairs as I tried to take the burning pan off of the stove.

I grabbed the metal handle burning myself in the process.

The hot metal left blisters on my skin.

My hand and Lower arm got burned from the flames from the pancake and the gas stove.

I pulled my hand away to see it blistering on my palm and it burnt everywhere else.

I looked up from my hands to see a bucket of water being poured over the flaming pancake.

A hand turned the stove off.

I saw the flames looking at me in the eye with the same evil glance I had when I was little.

-flashback-

I was in my room as I saw smoke coming out from user the door.

I fanned it away thinking it would move but it didn't.

I got down on the ground looking underneath the door to see flames and smoke.

I pulled my top of my shirt over my mouth and nose so I could breathe.

I heard the scream of-

-end of flash back-

"Spencer! What happened are you okay!" I voice practically yelled at me.

I felt arms securely around me holding me up. I closed my eyes my wanting to see anything.

"Guys she's in shock." A husky voice said. Harry.

I peaked my eyes open to see Zayn holding me bridal style, and Louis pacing bak and forth.

I opened my eyes fully to see the full disaster.

The Pan was now unusable, along with the towel.

The pancake can not be eaten.

And the stove needs a really good cleaning.

Great.

I lifted my head off of Zayns chest pushing myself off of him.

I felt horrid pressure and burning in my hand as I pushed on his chest.

I whimpered a bit and took my hand away.

A pushed back tears of pain as I tried I compose myself.

"Oh my gosh spencer your hand." Liam said taking my from Zayns arms and placing me on the counter beside the sink.

I was still shaking a little about what had just happened.

He went to the freezer and took out a red ice pack wrapping it in a paper towel.

He carefully took my hand and placed the ice pack on it ever so gently.

I winced in pain a few times but the ice helped.

He opened up a cabinet full of pills and other medicine things and grabbed the first aid kit.

He took a cloth and so medical tape out along with the peroxicide.

He cleaned my hand with the peroxicide and dried it off with a towel before placing neosporn, on my hand then wrapping it in a soft cotton cloth.

He secured the cotton cloth with medical tape and out everything away.

He replaced the ice pack on my hand ad picked my up placing me on the couch beside a teary eyed Louis and Niall.

Uh-oh this can't be good.