Author's Note: Well I'm back to writing GW fics! This is supposed to take place between the 1st and 2nd seasons... Basically after Andrea died but before Delia came in. Below is a sneak peek of what's to come later in the story. I'm also posting the first chapter. If I get enough reviews, I'll post more today! So please let me know what you think. Thank you! And I hope you enjoy!
There was no way out. She was trapped. Too weak to move the obstacles that were blocking the door, and unable to get to the window with the flames growing rapidly. She could only lie there helplessly. She erupted into another coughing fit, and wiped away tears that were mixing with the blood flowing from her head. She didn't want to die like this. She could hear sirens outside. There was a lot of yelling. She thought she could hear Jim's frantic voice in the distance, but it didn't matter. He wouldn't get to her on time.
"I'm sorry…" She cried softly, as the darkness began to take her.