Don't Play With Fire, You'll Get Burned

Don't Play With Fire, You'll Get Burned

  • WpView
    Reads 93
  • WpVote
    Votes 4
  • WpPart
    Parts 2
WpMetadataReadOngoing<5 mins
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Oct 5, 2015
Taylor gasped for air hoping the smoke would clear away and leave her alive, that never happened. Taylor Jenkins died of inhaling too much smoke. Some say it was an accident that a fire was started right outside the science room where Taylor had been studying and finishing some work before she would go home and babysit her younger brother, Lucas. Finn Glasgow was the first to see the school being engulfed by smoke seeing as he lived next to the school. It couldn't have been a coincidence that Taylor happened to be the only one in that building when it was being engulfed. Taylor wasn't somebody people really hated; most people hadn't talked to her or even noticed her. She was a girl that was sort of in the shadows. The only thing that was really found that could have been evidence was a lighter which they used the science room so, it could have just been there before-hand. No one really noticed noticed she was gone, just the empty seat at the back of the classrooms remained.
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Nursing The Bad Boy (Completed; Sequel Released)
  • Spinning Out✔️
  • Fairy Tales Don't Exist (PG13 Version)
  • The End of Summer
  • Neighbor To Neighbor
  • Star Light
  • Sweet Poison
  • Tera
  • Mirror Image: A teen Wolf Fanfic

He hissed as the alcohol touched his bleeding wound and he grabbed my hand. His touch ignited a flame and I knew that later I might have to treat myself for burns. "I'm sorry, did that hurt?" I asked, softly. I tried to calm my breathing as I did so, he was so close. The years that I spent staying away from his kind weren't paying off. "No," He retorted sarcastically, still holding onto my hand. "I hissed because I'm a snake. Of course that hurt, pumpkin." His comment awakened several buried memories, but I ignored them and continued to work on his wound. "Could you please let go of my hand now?" I muttered. He smirked and shook his head. "Do I scare you?" he asked, completely ignoring my question. Even though he did scare me, he scared me completely biscuit-less, I rose my head up and shook my light brown waves. "Absolutely, not." ************************ Gemma Reynolds is an an overworked nurse and probably one of the most innocent and pure people you will ever meet. Her life consists of a simple and constant routine, wake up early, workout, go to work, eat , sleep and listen to her mother criticize her about not having a boyfriend or husband. She has always been hidden in the shadows and even in high school she preferred to stay away from anyone living or breathing, especially Mr. Wyatt Evans. When Wyatt comes into the hospital battered, bruised and bleeding, one night, Gemma is to take care of him. Through several long nights at the hospital, dangerous hide outs and intricate explanations, Gemma figures out that there is more to life than her simple routine and maybe nursing the bad boy isn't as bad as it seems.

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines