No ones here.
Today (Y/n)'s 16th birthday.
(Y/n) laughed bitterly as she looked around the empty room only spotting her parents face both held grim looks but her father spoke up "This was a waist of my money" he grumbled popping a balloon "Don't say that" her mother looks at the sixteen year old "Hun it's okay more cake for you right" her mother joked around smiling "Ha, Yeah more cake for me" was your bittersweet reply.
staring at the large cake in front of her she sighed "Exactly 16 candles on a 3 layer cake" (Y/n) looks around noticing her parents were out of the room something clicked in her mind and salty tears poured out her eyes. Lifting up the knife used to cut the cake she heard arguing. It was her mother and father and it angered her hearing their rude comments about each other and herself she put the knife down, Picked up a lighter and lighting the candles. One by one she took the burning candles out of the cake and dropped them on the carpet and onto the couch.
Fire spread around the room.
The fire alarm was broken and the other residents of the house were to busy arguing to realize the rising smoke in the house.
The Lilac dress the girl was wearing was burned by the large flames in the room, her heeled Mary Janes dirty and her long black hair was burned and was fluffy. Ash smudged on any visible skin
The screams of her parents.
They cried and screamed when the started burning. An insane smile stretched across (Y/n)s face "Happy Birthday to Me" she sang walking out of the back door towards her only reasonable retreat The Woods.
