Random POV
She wouldn't stop choking him. Who was she choking? Jeb. Who was she? The Director.
"I told you don't let the winged children go. Now you will pay me with your life."
Dylan's POV
"1.…..2.…3 GO!" I yelled as me and my little sister, Allison, raced down the schools' field and to the slides.
"I won!" Yelled the happy eight year old.
"I let you beat me," I said embarrassed she beat me and hoping I really did let her.
Just then my whole world stopped. Everything in the schools playground was burning, I knew we shouldn't have snuck onto the schools premises. I possibly could've killed us both. But we needed some where to sleep. I was the oldest, eleven, we were on our own since our parents- we don't like to think about that now. All you need to know is it happened three years ago, when I was eight and Alli was five.
"ALLI! RUN! FAST! NOW!" I shouted while she caught up to my side.
Suddenly she stopped. "What the heck are you doing?" I asked noting that our lives were counting on us escaping.
"Her." She said pointing under the big, blue slide. There was a girl about five or six crying under the slide.
"It's your decision," I said to her because that was how we lived.
"Love you." She said, so brave.
She got to the girl, and ran half way back, but her path spontaneously caught on fire. I tried to save them but there was no way with out getting burned.
That was how I lost the very last thing on this earth I cared about. That's why my full name is now Dylan Allison Phoenix. I never want to forget. Not that I think I ever will.
