I was walking down the hallway of Berkly high school. Me and my wavy blue hair and blue eyes, just walking to my locker to get my things for next hour. History was not my thing. I hated school just like any one else. I was in my last year of high school, just a couple more months and I would be done. School is just so boring, overrated, and it took all of my time. Honestly I just wanted something to happen like a fight or something.
As I was walking into the classroom, nobody was in there. Where is everybody? Was all I could force out of my mouth.
I soon started smelling smoke. It was filling the school. I closed my eyes for a second, and opened them again and fell over.
The only thing I remember was a man with a gas-mask picked me up. After that I passed out.
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RandomA girls school catches fire and someone helps her out and takes her to their house. She tries and tries to escape but there is no way out. She has no idea who he is, but he knows everything about her. Her name, her real parents, most impotantly, her...
