It was a warm and sunny day in Paris. The birds were twitching and a few bees were humming over a small village at a little city in the north of France.
A young black haired girl, maybe nine years old, with good clothes and a lovely smile was dancing over the blooming meadow. "Odette!" a young brown-haired woman called over the meadow. The Young Girl stopped in her Pirouette and looked to the women down the meadow "Yes Mommy?" "Come on, we want to leave now" she smiled lovely at the girl and hold up a hand to her. "I'm coming" she shouted back and looked one last time down the hill.
"Good Bye old life!" She waved towards the small village she came from. With one last lovely smile, she rushed down the Hill and throws herself in the Arms of the brown-haired women. With her daughter in her arm the young women went to the coach her Husband and her luggage waited in.
Her Man sat in the Coach and smiled brightly when he saw the two women went towards him. "Hello Sweetheart" he smiled and lifted his daughter in his arms. "Are you excited about our move house?" with those words he sat is his daughter Between himself and the Window. Odette nodded lightly. He strokes her through her open hair "I'm sure you gonna love Paris" With those Words, her Mother sat down on the opposite Bank of them and the coach started her Trip slowly.
The young girl starred out of the Window, she looked after the trees which stayed behind them. And the open fields. The Sun was shining and the sky was clear. Her dad was humming a song and her Mother crochet a gauntlet. After the Sun left the Sky Odettes Eyes closed slowly and she drifted in a dreamless sleep. Her Head laid at the Window and her Father Covers her with his cloak about her Shoulders.
After a while, her eyes opened slowly and she smelled something, that burns in her nose and stole her the air to breathe. Barely she opened her eyes and saw something, bright and…warm. She opened her eyes a little bit more. Fire. The fire was burning through their coach and was on the direct way to her. She threw the cloak of her father down from her trembling Body. the only thing she took was a small Wooden Figure out of his pocket which he always carried with him.
She grabbed the Figure and looked around her Parents, she didn't see them anywhere. "Mom?" she tried to scream but her Voice was Muffled through the Smoke and Dust in the Air. "Dad?" her Voice was getting even lower and the Flames already reached the bench at the opposite of her and the silk cover of the Bench started to spit out little flames. Odette jumped off from the Bench and tried to open the door when she succeeded a bunch of flames landed on the wooden floor in front of her feet and a little flame blocked her way outside.
The only option she got was to Jump.