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Çhapter 1: The Past

*8 year ago*

"SAMANTHA!! DJ!! GET AWAY FROM HERE NOW!!!" His voice echoed though the burning halls.

"DADDY!!!" I yelled as loud as I could as my mother May carried me and my 5 year old sister DJ in her arms out of the burning house. "WWWWAAAHHHH!!!! DADDY!!!" My little sister sobs echoed though my ear.

"MOMMY DADDY IS STILL IN THERE!!!!" I yelled to my mother still holding me and sister away from the crimson red flames surrounding our home.

The home we grew up in.

A place we were happy in...

"Girls! Don't look back!!!" Our mother still had us her arms and ran as fast as she could.

"NO!! DADDY IS STILL IN THERE!!"

I resisted the force my mother had on my hand. Finally I yanked away from my mother and ran towards my home. "SAMANTHA COME BACK!!!!!" I could hear my mother's cries behind me. I could also hear the fire truck sirens coming. But I didn't care I ran as fast as I could. But the last thing I saw was myself in front of my home and...the explosion that came with it.

My body was in pain and in flames from the heat I felt and the smell of burning flesh. I heard a voice yelling towards me "I DON'T GIVE A DAME SAVE MY DAUGHTER!!!!" Also I saw a shadow.

'A man...or a person?' I thought. It turned around and the final thing I saw was blue eyes starting at me from a distance...that's when my slumber took me over.

*Hospital*

Beep...beep...beep

'Huh?....W-where am I?...what's on my hand?...It's warm...' I slowly opened my eyes. I wanted to close them again because the light was really bright...like the sun. I turned to see someone holding my hand.

"M-mom..." I said in a low voice. My mom was sleeping on a chair holding my little sister in one of her arms. And the other holding my hand. My mom's face looked so wrecked it looked like she hasn't slept for days I could tell because she had bags under her eyes. DJ looked fine on the other hand. Some bruises on her arms and legs and a cut on her cheek. Besides that she looked fine.

'Oh yeah...I remember now...the fire...the explosion......dad...'

Before I thought about my father a heard a low moan coming from DJ she then opened her eyes and our eyes made contact.

"SAMMY!" She cried and she got off our mother's lap and ran towards me. Only my sister and my mom were able to call me Sammy.

"*sniff* You ok?" She was crying and which I'm guessing woke up our mom.

"SAMANTHA! Thank God your alright!!! Are you ok? Does it still hurt anywhere?" She had the look of worry on her face again. The last time she had had that look was when I was entering the 1st grade.

"..........Yeah... are you and DJ ok?" I told my mom. My throat felt dry so I could only talk within a whisper.

"W-we're ok...we're ok but honey worry about yourself first. Here let me give you some water."

She got up from the chair and grabbed a cup of water and helped me up so I could drink it. My throat felt relief when it felt the cold water running down to my stomach.

"How long was I asleep?" It felt like a day or 2 but what my mom said really shocked and surprised me.

"About a week. You inhaled a lot of the smoke and it was worse with-!!!" That's when she stopped talking.

"What? With what? Mom?" I said with a hint of fear in my voice.

"................." My mom and DJ looked at each other.