We had scheduled for fireworks, and they all went great, with beautiful patterns and twirls of colour, and for the first time in a month I was happy.
Then the firework landed on the roof.
Immediatly it set on fire, the explosion reaching the wooden beams! My room would soon be reached...
In my current state the only thing on my mind was the signed drumstick Evan had given me the week before the fallout. He had said it was for when they were 'good and famous'. I ran up the front stairs and through the lounge, past the first landing, past the second and into my room. I grabbed the drumstick, and froze.
I was trapped.
Flames flickered in the doorway and through the window I could see the red ribbons clearly. Smoke was pouring in, and my last thought was: 'I'm sorry Evan'. Then I fell into blackness.
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this is based on a freaky dream i had... :-\ so yeah...
sorry about the short chapter Amy
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