Spraypaint
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  • Parts 3
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Ongoing, First published Mar 14, 2019
I was walking home from the ally way I had been spray painting with my friends, Reese and Felici. When I saw the smoke, dark and dancing in the air, near my neighborhood, that's when I broke off sprinting. The Smell of smoke dusted the air. I turned the street corner and stopped in my tracks. The house. My house. My family's house. Firetrucks police and an ambulance around at my house. Flames licked my house which was now as black as the continuously rising smoke.
"What's happening? I yell, running to the nearest officer. 
"There's been a fire explosion. Are you a resident here?" The officer asks. 
I nod.
"Where are my parents?" I ask. The officer's face looked sympathetic. No. No! NO!
They couldn't be dead....
"I am so sorry." He confirmed.
"N-no! This is all your faults! You could've been faster!" I yell. "We came as quick as we could Miss Raven." He says. My anger boils in the few seconds of silence. "Is there anything I can do?" The officer offers. "Yes! Stay the Heck away from me!" I turn and run. But soon two other policemen grab me and pull me back toward a police car. " we're going to have to take you down to the station, Miss Raven. Please don't make it more unpleasant then it has to be." One policeman says. 
I reach into my bag and spray my spraypaint in one of they're faces, and I kick the other. I get loose of their grip and sprint the other direction as fast as I can. 

But it's not long before pain strikes me in the back and I fall forward shaking violently for a moment, before I go unconscious.

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