The Flame

who will die next?

                                                          Flame's P.O.V.

           We went to the park today, it's so lovely outside. Just the perfect amount of wind, sunlight, and darkness, the temperature is perfect too. My siblings and I snuck off to our secret place here and the only problem is there's adult group that's also here they are so rude! They threatened to hurt my brothers, Blade and Dagger, and sister, Vivian, so I'm currently arguing with the bad adults.

"Come on Flamy, let's just go," dagger calmly said.

"You should listen to your brother, little girl," the alpha of the pack-like gang taunted.

"Taci!" I shouted at the gigantic man (shut up!).

My brothers started to drag me away from them. Two of the men laughed at us and pulled out gun shaped objects, I than heard two loud noises. My brother's fell on to the grassy ground next to me with blood pooling around them, all I could focus on was the crimson red blood. Bright red dots clouded my vision, and it was like something took over me and controlled me to violently kill the gang. I regained control of myself when my sister used the calming touch on me.

              The funeral for my brothers is today. Funeral, such a strange word. Why is it called a funeral? It doesn't sound as sad or lonely as it really is.

"Stop! Stop it!" I started screaming as a pain filtered through out my body, starting at my chest and moving out wards. "Make it stop!"

I soon blacked out due to the unbearable pain.

                     "Flame, wake up, please wake up," a male voice begged waking me up, but I kept my eyes closed and my breath even.

"Still a heavy sleeper like when we were five, I see," another male voice warmly sighed, what is he talking about? "or she's just faking

"I guess we'll have to wake her up like we use to, or we could lift one end of her mattress up so she would fall off and wake up in the proses," the first voice suggested, seriously what are they talking about and why are they in my room?

"Lift that," the second voice confirmed.

Wait, what they are-

"Ahh" I shrieked rolling off my bed and falling on the carpeted floor.

"Nice to see that the sleeping forest fire is finally awake, I wonder what she will burn up today, don't you, Dagger?" the first voice smugly said, only one person called me that.

I turned around and saw the two people that I thought I would never see again, my twin brothers. But then again, I thought that I never see Vivian again, and then I did.

"Blade? Dagger?" I asked, astonished.

"Well who else would it be?" Blade smirked.

"B-but you were killed and buried when we were five," I stuttered.

"Those were lifeless dummies," Dagger commented.

"There's a difference?" I asked, pretending to be bewildered about that.

"A difference of what?" Blade asked caching the bait as Dagger face palmed.

"Between you two and dummies," I replied.

Blade dully looked at me, as I sweetly smiled at him.

"And there's the Flamy I know," Blade shouted throwing his hands in the air dramatically I giggled at this.