The fire

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Spencer woke up to a burning in his lungs and a terrifying smell, smoke, the house was on fire. "Mom!? Dad!?" He screamed once he realized what was going on. No answer came. Thousands of terrible thoughts filled his head, his parents laying still and lifeless on the ground, being alone in a burning building that could crumble at any second, but the most terrifying, his life all alone. He was only nine years old and he couldn't begin to fathom how hard it would be.
He got out of the house, with difficulty, and called 911. He shivered and worried, he wasn't ready to be alone. He knew he didn't want to get put into foster care, so he decided to run away. And that he did.
Pain settled into his limbs as he ran for what felt like hours. He sat down and looked around. "This was a bad idea." He muttered softly

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