The Church's On Fire!

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We were driving down the road.

"Johnny, you know what a few months in jail can do to you man? You'll turn out like me!"

"No Dal, he won't. My mom's been to jail before but she's still the same ugly bitch she was before," I said.

"Jackie has a point. I wonder what my parents will do to me when they find out about this," Johnny said.

"They don't give a hang about you, you know that man! You think my old man gives a hang if I'm uh, dead out in a car wreck or drunk in the ditch or anything, he doesn't care! But that doesn't bother me none!" Dally said.

I felt sorry for Dally, if it weren't for his parents he would've been a better person. I started to smell smoke.

"You smell smoke?"

"Yeah!" Johnny said.

"I smell it too man."

Then, we saw the most terrifying thing. The church was up in flames!

"What the!?"

Dally slammed on the brakes and pulled in the driveway. We saw a man and a woman. 

"Jerry, some of the children are missing!" The woman said.

Then, we heard little child screams coming from the church. Pony jumped out of the car.

"Pony, come back here! It's too dangerous!" Dally yelled.

Johnny followed pursuit and so did I. We ran in the burning church.

"That guy's not going any further, Pony!"

"Too scared?"

"No, too fat!"

We found the children in a corner somewhere crying their eyes out.

"Don't worry, we'll get you outta here!" Pony said to the kids.

I grabbed a kid and helped them out a window. Soon, Dally decided to help out. I started to cough a lot. Smoke might've got in my lungs. The last thing I heard before I blacked out was Johnny screaming for Dally and Pony screaming for me.

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