Chapter 2--Fire!!

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Or you can call me LA." I said.

"I like LA it suits you", he gave me a sweet smile.

"Thanks" I said giving him a smile back.

"So where are you from LA?" he asked me.

"I'm from here but me and my mom moved to Seattle when I was three." I explained to him.

"Seattle? I've always wanted to go there!! he smiled with excitement.

"Hello class"...

A tall man with white spots of hair on his head, his eyes were black, and there was thin smile on his face with a pointy chin. He look creepy to me but it didn't bother me....

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6 months later.....

I stared out my windowpane and look at the beautiful orange pink cotton candy sky. I wonder how different people are and life is.

I look back to see Ashton in the doorway of my bedroom. This time Ashton's hair was a beautiful indigo that look like someone had painted on his hair.

I felt tears burn my eyes as they fall like rain to my knees. Ashton sees the tears fall as he knew what to grab in my bathroom....... my anxiety medication.

Ashton comes up to me and give me the same purple pill that I take at that the same time of day in the evening. He looks at me and smiles, Ashton is the only one that understands me more than my mom, though she doesn't think so.

One day Ashton told me that we should one day runaway from this hell town and explore different parts of the world and try new things.

I deeply stare into Ashton's eyes which are quite magnificently grey blue that way, and I smile back and give him a warm soft hug to comfort me from my anxiety.

"Ashton"? I said.

"Yes"? he answered

" What if there was a different kind of parson out there to save the people who are in pain or hurt?" I look at him to see what he would say.

"I think we have each other to answer that question for us darling" he said.

I would know if Ashton is serious or not but he was....

Lace is a beautiful girl to know when she is in a good mood. But sometime she will fall apart and break to pieces like a broken wine glass that has fallen off the table. Her pain haunts me even thought I care for her to much to give up.....but I love her. I love her to much to let her go and be on her own.

Lace lays her head on my shoulder and starts to sing a song that was soothing to her. I grab my guitar from behind me and join in with my singing. As soon as I know it the angel is asleep the medicine puts her to sleep, thinking to know that she might or might not wake up scares me. Before this I remember my mom sing to me when I was young, since my mom died my dad started drinking, abusing, and neglecting me.

As soon as Lace moved here she saved my life. My dad kicked me out of the house and I moved in with Lace, she is my guardian angel making sure I'm safe and sound.

The fire circled all around me, trapped and suck no where else to go. A human shaped figure stands five feet a way from where I was standing. The body got closer, closer, and closer the human changed and its red colored skin showed, its eyes were pitch black like hollow holes with nothing inside. The sides of the things head had a long spikes everywhere. The creature had no mouth but spoke to me in a language I never heard before. I saw my body in a color of blue and pale white mixed together of my dead body. Screams filled the room as Lace wakes up and falls off her bed hitting her head on the side dresser. I touch my skin to make sure that I'm alive, Lace comes to me and asks me if I'm okay?

I just sit there thinking if that was a fucking nightmare or it was really.

Then I said "What the fuck was that?!?!?!" I yelled.

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