Its better to Burn than Fade away.

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    I remeber the day clearly, as if it was an old family portrait that hung on your living room wall above the fire place. I was in my small cottage with my mother, father, and younger brother. We all were at the dinner table eating our breakfast when we heard the horses coming.
     All that we have known was about to be taken away from us by one supernatural guild in Valexburg. The guild was called MacCruther a dark and ominous guild. We have heard from the newspaper's that they should keep their children hidden from them.
    I remeber my dad grabbing my arm and my brothers arm and shoved us into the attic.
    "You two please be quiet. There is food and water up here and a bucket for you to go potty. Me and your mother will always love you. Just stay safe and don't come out until you hear the magic police come." He said and I can hear our mothers cries of terror.
   At that time I didn't understand what he meant when he said that to us because I was only eight and my brother was only four.
   We stayed in the attic for a good six days when we heard a noise come from down stairs. I grabbed my brothers arm and we hid behind an old couch.
   "Look everywhere in this house to find any survivors. I will see if they have an attic." A mans voice said.
   We heard the attic stairs being pulled down and someone was walking up them. A flashlight light went to our direction and some heavy foot prints came along and stopped in front of us.
    "Are you the only ones here?" The man asked nicely.
   I nodded my head yes. The man nodded and he took us with him and that was the last time we saw our cottage and village ever again.