Nowhere Ch.1
(Danny's POV)
Memories of that night still come over me. It changed my whole life.
{FLASHBACK}
"Danny! Where are you!" I heard Jazz's voice.
"I'm over here!" I yelled back. One of my Dad's inventions backfired and set the house into flames. There was so much smoke and I couldn't see or breathe. I crawled until I found the door.
"Guys! I found a way out!" I called. I heard no response. I started to worry.
"Guys?" I called again. No response. Then it came to mind.
Ghost powers, duh! I went ghost and intangible and flew through the flames. I couldn't hear anyone, just the sound of the burning furniture and walls. I searched the whole house.
"Mom! Dad? Jazz..?" I called, coughing a bit. But it was no use. They burnt in the flames. They were gone. Dead.
"What am I going to do?" I said to myself.
"My family. Dead." I muttered. Tears started streaming down my face. Guilt, so much guilt.
"If I could of thought of that sooner, I could of saved them." I whispered quietly to myself. I flew out to the front of the burning building and just stood there. My hair started to singe from the flames. I sat down and hugged my knees. I buried my head into them.
Only thinking, What am I going to do? Apparently, one of the neighbors called the fire department, so once I heard the sirens I flew off into an alley, no turning back.
{END OF FLASHBACK}
[A/N: Yup short Chapter! There is a reason for that, before I continue, I want to know your opinions on it! Please leave a review! All flames, if any will be used to make s'mores ;)
