I looked up the treehouse falling and crashed right in front of me. The first person I see was Justin crawling out.
"Wow! I survived." He said.
"But who else survived?" I asked.
"I'm 99% sure that all of us survived, because Cora is right there and Bars is sleeping still." Justin answered.
"Thank god." I sighed.
Bars finally woke up.
"Why am I sleeping outside?" Bars asked.
"It's fine it stormed, but we're all here so we're safe." I assured him.
"Not so much, Sierra." Justin said pointing to a tornado.
"Cora! Let's go!" I shouted.
Soon enough we were all running into the forest rushing to find shelter. Just about when I thought my legs were about to break we reached a huge cave.
"This must be Tory's cave." I assumed.
"Cave or no cave, we're going in." Justin said.
"Plus I think I'm getting a cold." Bars sniffled.
We all walked in the cave was cold dark and damp. But we didn't care at least we were safe.
"Sierra." Bars said. "If Tory was a mom wouldn't there be a dad bear?"
His question was a good one. But there does have a lot of new questions, such as:
Is there still a bear living in this cave?
I was going to try to answer Bars' question with an, I don't know, but then a fluffy paw touched my back.
I spun around and there it was a huge bear grabbing me. I couldn't move all I could hear was a CHOMP!
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Sierra Anderson
FanfictionSierra Anderson, of Tampa Florida is abused at home. Running away to escape her family life, she finds refuge in a forest where she builds her own tree house. Yet she has a home and is safe from her past abuse, she can't survive on her own in a tree...
