Peony's P.O.V.
I sat helplessly drowning in smoke. The fire was no longer teasing me, now it was taking control. The heat had long since invaded my body, and what scared me was, I'd become used to it. The burning sensation that once overwhelmed me was replaced with a slight tingle of warmth.
My back is against the wall, the fire forced me into a corner of "my" room. It is my house, that was until it came, and I was no longer in control of anything. This is it, this is how its going to end. My lungs are screaming at me, warning me to get out. My legs are paralyzed and my eyes are shocked. Shocked at the destruction that such beauty could cause, the brilliant flames were gracefully dangerous. It was intriguing.
It danced around me, getting closer with each second. I couldn't hold on any longer, and so I didn't. I let go. I think the fire was upset when darkness to claimed me, because, before I passed out, I heard it roar.
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"The subject is gaining consciousnesses-"
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I awoke in a strange room. Wasn't I supposed to see a light before going to heaven? This doesn't fit the description either. Maybe its hell?? I was not alone in the room a guy was watching me. He seemed harmless.
"Your awake. Don't be scared I'm not going to hurt you, I just want to talk."
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Case Closed
Romance***** "Peony what happened to you." "I don't know." Everything from my bra and up was drenched with water. My hair dripping wet and droplets of water scattered across my face. A part of me prayed that it was sweat, but I could taste the metal tin...
