Disclaimer: I own nothing. Duh.

A/N: I'm not really sure where this is actually going…it just popped into my head one night and I had to write it down so bear with me! And sorry it's so short. It has to be though to work for me. R&R please! Even flames.

Chapter 1: Scorching

The flames licked at her pale exposed arms, tried to burn the skin off her thin wrists, tried
to scorch the flesh from her very bones. She didn't care. She had to get to Jamie.

Smoke. So much smoke. Filling her lungs. Obstructing her vision. Disorientating her. She
didn't care. She had to save Jamie.

The unbearable heat. Making her eyes feel like they were about to pop. Evaporating her
tears as soon as they left her eyes. Crushing any precious oxygen she had out of her lungs.
She didn't care. She needed to reach Jamie.

Where was Jamie?!