The trees whisper through the wind, swaying from side to side, everything was peaceful.
The noise of a train came south, scaring the birds and deers from peace, the train was heading to a small place on the other side of the towering forest.
A old white sign with vines climbing up it stood where the line of pine trees finished, all in capitals it spelt out 'WELCOME TO BADLANDS'
You could tell that the first neighborhood was abandoned, everything was boarded up and broken.
Darcy Jones had never wanted to come here, she was a mess, and she of course knew that.
Everything was in flames, she was trapped, she couldn't get out.
Her screams and coughs were muffled by the sound of wood burning and things clasping around her, "Mom?" She clenched Her chest as she stumbled down the hallway to her mother's room, the sight was disturbing, Her mother was dead in flames.
Darcy wanted to help, but she couldn't "MOM!" Her head was spinning, Her chest in pain, Darcy didn't know what to do.
The only thing that her mother told her when she was only seven "if something ever happens to me and you're all alone, I want you to run Darcy, Run until you're safe."
'Run.' She'd think over and over.
'RUN!' Darcy snapped back into reality, fleeing to the door just as the flames came rushing out the smashed windows.
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People Disappear Here
FanfictionOriginally published as 'I walk the line' this rewrite introduces new twists and turns for the lamest group of kids on the block. people are disappearing here and there, all over the town. some say it's a serial killer, some say it's the weird freak...
