Chapter One- December 27

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"Blaze, stop throwing that stick around and come help me collect fire logs," Tetris grumped. She wished she had gotten abandoned with a better group of people, or at least without Blaze. He was always fooling around and playing pranks. "What? I am collecting fire..." Tetris had said fire logs. Not sticks."Umm..." He said. He tossed the stick in the air, then walked over to Tetris. He picked up half the logs she was trying to carry. The stick landed with a loud thump, followed by an angry yelp. "WTF WAS THAT FOR? WHO DID THAT?" Screamed Asura. When the four had Been abandoned, she took charge. But with taking charge also came a constant attitude of order and control. "Umm... It was Tetris!" Blaze replied earnestly. Meanwhile Tetris broke a stick in half and looked at Blaze with crazy-eyes while he said that. "WHAT?! NO. IT WAS BLAZE-" Tetris began to screech, when Dutch interrupted. "Hey, hey, hey, no need to lose our heads." She looked up from picking at her nails carelessly, and noticed the war that was about to happen. "Why don't we all take a chill pill, and, like, make a fire so we don't freeze tonight." Dutch's care-free words seemed to work, and Blaze, Tetris, and Asura stopped glaring at each other. They went back to doing their chores, while Dutch went back to destroying her nails.

It had been four years since they were abandoned. Almost five, because today was the 27th of December. However, the children did not know that. They had no way of telling time. Tetris is 15, when the fire began she was 9. Blaze is 16, when the fire began he was 10. Asura is 20, when the fire began she was 16. Dutch is 22, she was 18 when the fire started. Because of Dutch's "whatever" attitude, she did not take charge by any means. None of them are related.

The fire made a poping dsound and a bunch of ash floated up in the air. "Uuurghh," Asura mumbled. She got up and grabbed a couple of logs from the very un-organized stack. She threw the logs onto the fire, which she hoped would heat it up enough to not make so much ash. They each ate their bunny in silence. When the fire went by, they went to bed inside their individual lean-to's.

Kind of a boring start to a book, I know, I know. But its about to get better... Trust me

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