"Tyler! Tyler!" Someone shouts in distress. Tyler coughs on the grey black smoke. It reminded him of a summer day, late night fires, the smell of burning wood. "He's still in there! I heard someone cough! Everyone get ready!" Tyler doesn't move as the red orange flames lick his arm. He coughs for air again, "We've tried to get in the treehouse, the fire has spread too quickly. I believe he's lying in the middle of the treehouse." "No! Tyler! Tyler! Get him out of there! Please!" Tyler hears his mother's voice,her voice was like the color black and blue. Her voice cracking as she shouts. As if she was crying. "Ma'am we've tried!" Tyler closes his yes and falls into the dark parts of his thoughts.
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Alternate Ending Of Forest Fic
FanfictionWhat would happen if the Forest Fic ended differently?
