Chapter 4

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I immediately tried my best, escaping the horrible sensation of the storm and I immediately ran towards Kyle's school, not bothering the heavy rain wetting my uniform.

It was happening all at once.

And there I saw his school. Like mine, it was washed away. With a bunch of emergency truck desperately reaching out for the crying young students, along with a bunch of camera and reporter reporting the whole incident.

I ran fast towards it but someone stopped me.

"No! No! My brother's in there! Where's Kyle? Where's Kyle!" I yelled, desperately trying to look, searching for my one and only brother.

There I saw one body bag, that is filled. I gulped, slowly walking towards it and I opened it. And I felt my world shattered.

It was Kyle

I cover my mouth with my trembling hands as tears rapidly roll down my face. My body was shaking too hard and my sobs has been heard, loud.

An officer immediately grasp me away from my brother and lay a blanket on me. As I cried in my own agony. I felt someone sit next to me and I looked up, it was the reporter.

"We are now here where the big bang of revenge from the ocean occurred. And we're here with a fellow villager--"

"What are you doing?" I snapped, glaring at the reporter.

"Get that camera off me." I threatened. But the camera man didn't do anything, he was still pointing the camera to me.

"I SAID GET THAT CAMERA OFF ME!" I yelled standing up. The reporter immediately obeyed and left me.

My eyes widened in realization

My mom, my dad. How are they? Are they okay? I need to look for them

I immediately stand up and ran towards the office dad is working at. And I saw it, the cement was wearing off as a fire occurred.

"Amber!" a familiar voice yelled my name. I turned around and it was one of my dad's co-worker.

"You-- your dad, h-he's one leg is stuck and h-he c-can't g-g-get out." he said out of breath.

"Where is he?"

"Inside." I immediately ran inside the ruined building, looking for my father and there I saw him, his face was pale, sweat leaking out of his face as his leg is stuck on a fallen cement.

"Dad! Are you okay?" I asked as I grab the big cement and tried getting it off of my father's leg, but I can't.

"Amber, what're you doing here? Get out!" my father exclaimed. I shook my head no, and tried getting it off again.

"It's too heavy, you have to leave me alone or you'll be stuck in here too." he told me. And I rapidly shake my head as tears threatened their way to my cheeks.

"I can't. We're family, remember? And families don't leave each other to their pain." I told him.

"The emergency will come, and they're gonna help me out of here. Okay? Now go to your mother and look for her." he assured me. I wiped my tears and nod silently.

"You better be okay and well."

"I will be."

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