The Life Chronicle: The Start Of An Aventure

Chapter 1: A Wholesome Famliy

     The bright sun seeped through the blinds and the birds chirped. Timmy rubbed his eyes and pushed off the covers. Groggily, he got up, stumbled over to his dresser, got clothes, walked to the bathroom, laid his clothes outside of the room and took a shower. He climbed out dryed off and put his clothes on. It was strange that his stalking cap had disappeared from his rack. He shrugged it off and walked down the stairs. Breakfast was being cooked by Timmy's mom while his dad read the newspaper. His twin sister, Tiffany played on the portable game system they bought her for the birthday day they shared. Timmy sat down next to his dad.
       "So Timmy," his mother, Tiana asked, "how was school yesterday?"
       "Ok, I feel like I'm learning more studying," Timmy sighed.
       "You're 14, you can slow down with your grades and have some fun," His dad, Tim said.
        "Dang it!" Tiffany yelled.
        "What?" Tiana said, rolling her eyes, "did your game freeze again."
        "Yes!" Tiffany screamed at the top of here lungs.
        "Here, I'll go get my copy," Timmy sighed again.
        "Thanks!" Tiffany screamed even louder than before. Timmy ran up the stairs to grab his copy of airby's memeland. The troll face on airby's face made him cringe everytime he looked at the cover. He found the cartridge in his drawer next to merio carts and lonk's awakin'. He quickly scooped up the cartridge and ran out of his room missing breakfast would suck. The smell of smoke suddenly filled his lungs.
       He hated when his mom left breakfast on the stove to long. He glanced down the stairs to see the kitchen was on fire. His brain had shut off when he saw his sister laying there. In a burst of adrenalin, he rushed down the stairs, his mom and dad were gone while his sister laid on the ground. Her game girl was in front of her. Timmy hauled her over his shoulder, he slipped the portable gaming device into his pocket. He carried her upstairs into his room. Timmy opened the window, his room was not very far from the ground. He kicked out the screen from the window and dropped Tiffany on the grass. Before he could make it out he fell onto the wood floor his room had. His vision blurred as he crawled towards widow. His last thought before passing out was, please god let Tiffany be safe.