Chapter 2 - The Dream

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Chapter 2

(Blaze's P.O.V)

Just as Silver was about to walk away I quickly took hold of his hand, I couldn't hold my stubbornness much longer, he was right I am to weak to take care of myself, I am so helpless without silver around, I wouldn't even be alive till this day if Silver wasn't here protecting me all the time, so it's time to face the facts...I need him more than ever. "Um, thanks for all you did today Silver." I said nervously, I hope he's not mad at me for having to protect me all the time *Sigh* I feel so useless..." No I'm just glad your ok." He said with a smile, I smile back at him, he's so kind to me all the time and what do I do for him? Nothing...I do nothing but get hurt all the time. "Goodnight Blaze." he said delicately and he kissed me on the forehead and walked off.... I was frozen... I placed my hand over where he kissed me, I was not expecting that at all! "what was that for!?" I whispered to myself, I could feel myself get hot when I think about what he did, then I started to ask myself one question I never thought of answering, Do I like Silver? Not as a friend but maybe something more than a friend? I started to feel really drowsy at the thought and fell into a deep slumber.

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I....I was inside a house? It's a really damaged and some parts were even on fire, I don't think I should be in here, there are all sorts of holes in the walls that have been disintegrated and they have gotten so big, I could see outside of the house. it's really close to the ground where lava Is, I got to get out of here! Yet I don't feel myself getting very hot at all, I stand up and look around the broken house and started to look at the details of this home.

I looked behind me and saw the front door to the house, all that was left was the frame of the door, the door was on the ground, like it was kicked down or something. okay, at least I know where I can get out of here, I look around some more. It was a pretty big room, it looked like a living room, there was a burnt couch facing a cracked tv that had fallen onto the ground and there was another door leading to some other room and there was a staircase leading to a higher floor...silver never lets me go on higher floors in these types of houses because he thinks I'll fall through the floor and die....lets go upstairs.

I walk up the staircase and it leaded to a hallway with lots of doors but a lot of them was already eaten away by fire and looked really dangerous, but one looked stable enough to walk through, I made my way to the door and slowly opened it, it looked like a little boy used to live here, there were toy cars on the floor, a bed with blue covers, a desk with lots of papers with drawings on them and a closet.

I walked over to the desk with the drawings and picked up a few, the first drawing looked like a poorly drawn truck with two little stick figures in it, looks like a pretty normal drawing a little boy would draw, I look at the next one, it looked like a little purple flower but...it was on fire? okay...moving on, the next drawing looked like the little boy drew his family... it was five poorly drawn hedgehogs, there was two big grey and white hedgehogs holding hands, those must be the parents... there was also two smaller hedgehogs, they look like they were playing tag, those two small hedgehogs were also grey and there was one more hedgehog, it was very small,white and it was sitting alone. something looked so familiar about it....it's so sad to think this little boy and his family are probably dead. it made me want to cry a little bit but I've been through so much now it's like my feeling have been sucked out of me, I don't feel pain very easily now but when I do feel depressed about something, silver is usually there for me, now that I think about it, silver makes me really happy and when I'm not around him I get lonely.

Thinking of silver made me realise I was feeling lonely and I wanted to see him, so I put the drawings back and exited the little boys room and closed the door behind me, this place was making me depressed and I don't even know why because I've been in worse places where some bodies were still laying in the house if you know what I mean but something about this house seems so familiar its giving me the creeps, as I was walking back toward the staircase. CRACK ! my foot went straight through the floor, I see lots of blood gushing of of my leg because a couple of sharp wood planks got impaled in it, but for some reason I could not feel a thing...this is bad...if I move I'm afraid I'm...going to break though the floor...and probably die.....and silver isn't here to save me this time.....I'm.....really......scared...!! just as I was thinking this, I felt my body falling and the last thing I could think was...OH SHIIIII-

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Author's Note

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