Fire rises and falls, and ashes will rain in the aftermath. Nothing will be left, everything disappearing in its path. Everything burning, leaving not a trace of it ever existing. I will leave everything behind, nothing will be left from before. Not even my name. I will be reborn from the ashes.
What the hell is happening? How did this happen? It was fine just a couple of months ago, we were safe. My family was alive. I was at our house, now empty of the living. The blood slowly rinsed off, disappearing down the rain, but I swear I could still see it coating my hands.
I went through the house packing my bags. Stackings bags into my Jeep, I got out my case and duffel bag filled with personal items, essentials, clothes, pens, and papers. My weapons were obviously included as well, I then brought a gas of kerosene dousing the house with it starting with my room, on the second floor.
I continued onto my sister's room, brother, and finally my parents, all the way down and out of the house. A safe distance from the house, I lit a match and watched as everything that I had ever loved burned to the ground in that house. Disappearing into nothing, leaving only ashes of what once was there. Until even the ashes were chased away by the wind. The girl that used to live in that house no longer lives.
She burned along with everyone else in that house.
Left behind in the ashes.
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A Devil's Rise To Heaven (Z Nation)
Fanfiction~On Haitus~ A Znation story, characters don't belong to me, besides the ones I've created. Some things will be going off of the series. I will be staring off at the 2nd episode, as it's better for me to add my character in. ----~------~-----~------~...
