The Accident

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"Come on lol!" My sister whined.  She had given me that name when she had read one of my texts, my real names clara, nothing alike I know and she's called lara (ryming names i know)My sister was standing there in her boring floral dress when I came plodding down the stairs in the flowing white satin dress with my white heeled pumps, my Doc Martins were in my bag, and she looked at me with some approval.  My Sister is only 9 but she acts like she's 21. I'm 13, 14 in three weeks. Then I heard the light tapping sounds and I knew belonged to my twin, Cara, tiny dainty feet. When she came gliding down the stairs as graceful as a Swan she looked at me like she had never seen me before I blushed and looked away.

It was my aunties wedding day and the big house was so crowded and the tention was rising just like the bizzare English heat. We all had pretty dresses on and the family gathered in our  large living room. The cermone was very boring and it gave me a chance to try and recognise some of the people in the big Church. A had many, many, many aunties and uncles and I didn't recognise at least 50% of them, that's when I caught his eye. Me and Cara were introduced to Louis in the car. He has blonde/brown tousled hair and chocolate eyes that melt my heart whenever I look at him. His voice is as sweet as  well as thick as honey and his smile as crazy and fun, he looked so cool,  probably as cool as you can get in a tux but still awsome.

After the service we went back to me Aunties massive house fit with four floors, ten bedrooms (all with bathrooms) a massive dining room and an even bigger ballroom. My Auntie threw the best parties in the world and she was like the best friend I never had.

I Was in the big ballroom, that was ment to be a library but my auntie converted it because she doesnt like reading but prefers to party, I  thought I could smell something. I followed my nose upstairs to my room and opened my window. I lay on my bed and very soon my eyes were getting heavy. I fell asleep thinking about coco eyes and perfect smiles, I was at peace. But not for long.

I woke up warm and sweaty. To warm. To hot. I opened my eyes and saw a yellow light on the whitewashed walls. I got up and stumbled over to the door. I put my hand on the door nob and yelped with suprise. It was boiling hot. I grabbed a hand towel and opened the door. All I saw was a bright light. It shined to bright to be pretty, it looked threatening.  It was fire.

I slammed the door shut and ran back to my bed I grabbed my duvet and shuved it in my bath tub I put the shower on and let it soak throght I then squeezed it out. I lifted it and ran to the door and put it on the floor covering the crack between me and the deadly smoke that was starting to creep itself into my lungs. I ran over to my bag and I tried to find my phone. It was on the table. Downstairs. I screamed in frustration. I started to shout.  My room was directly above the dining room. I ran to the window but I knew I couldnt jump. I started to cry big helpless sobs of anger and sadness. I got up and went over to the door. I had opened my balcony, i picked up the towel and opened the door. The fire threw itself all over my legs.

It crawled up my legs and licked over my chest. I fell to my knees screaming in agony. It felt like thousands of tiny needles were piercing my skin, I tried to get up and roll around to put out the fire but all it did was make more pain in the end I fell back. I was defeated. My once beautiful dress was alive and was turning black and dying. I gave up, I gave in the endless pain. I fell back and let the fire envelope me, then it went black✴

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