Chapter 1: Flames
It's hot. It's really hot. It's like she's lying in an over or something. She opens her eyes and looks around. She's lying on the floor. How did she get here? She can't remember that she lied down. Maybe she fell or something. She tries to move but she can't, it's like she's paralyzed. She looks down at her body. Blood, she's covered in blood. Who's blood is it? Is it her blood? Is it something else's blood? Again, she tries to move, but she still can't. A sudden pain explains her why. She's wounded, it's her blood. She takes deep breaths, trying to remember what happened. But she can't, she's sweating. Why is it so damn hot here. Wherever here is.
Brooke was standing outside looking at the burning building. Hoping for her friend to come out. She didin't want to have to explain this to her family. She didn't want to tell them she had just left her inside. But she didn't know, he told her she had left. Maybe she really had left, maybe she wasn't inside. Maybe. Hopefully, she sighed, trying to calm herself down. She's alright. She has to be. After everything she had done for her, she couldn't die now. Not now. Please. She looked up and started to preyFor the first time in a really long time.
She was stil lying on the floor, she had no idea how many time had passed. Hours? Minutes? Seconds? She had no idea, and no time to think about it. She took a deep breath and tried to move again. This time she managed to get up a little bit, she ignored the pain she suddenly felt. She had to find out where she was. She had to find out how she got there. She had to find out what had happened. She had to find a phone to ask for help. She had to find out why it was so damn hot. She takes a deep breath and tries to forget about the pain. Then she sees the flames, and suddenly she understands everything. The pain is the last of her troubles now. How was she going to get out of this one?
'God please don't let her die. Please don't let her be inside. Let her live. Let her be here. Please, God, Please.' Brooke whispered. Around her all the girls were standing, everyone except for her. The only person she cared for, her best friend. The person that had done so much to help her. She took another deep breath and looked at the burning building. Suddenly 3 persons arrive, she recognizes them inmediatly. She had never met them but she had seen enough pictures to know who they were. As soon as she saw them she knew for sure. She was inside.
She lookded around trying to find a way out. The flames were almost all around her, there was nowhere she could go. But she had to get out. She had to get up. She tried to move again, but the pain was almost unbearable. She takes a deep breath and tries again, she has to get out of her. She looks around trying to find something to help her up. Suddenly she recognizes the place. The rocket clube. Cam. Suddenly she remembers what happened, but she can't think of that now. She has to get up. After trying for what seems like hours, but in reality were only seconds, she gets on her feet. Finally. Now she just has to get out.
Brooke sees her family approach and thinks of a way to tell them she's still inside the burning building. How to tell them? But she has no time to think, in the distance she hears a siren. The fire department is already on it's way. But somehow she knows they will be to late. They have to seve her now. And he is the only one who can. She whispers telling her family what's happening. Before she's findshed, he has already run into the building. His father screaming after him: 'No. Jack! Hold on! Jack!Jack!!!!!!!!!' But she's already gone.
She looks at the flames, they're all around her. There's no way out. She's having trouble breathing and the pain isn't helping her. She takes a deep breath and tries to take a step forward. But her legs aren't strong enough and she falls down. She's not getting out of here. She'll never get out of here. And now she can't tell the people she loves what happened. Why? Suddenly she hears someone scream out her name. She looks up. Silence. Suddenly her name again. 'Martha, Martha, where are you?' 'Jack.' She whispers, she tries to scream but she can't. 'Jack.' She looks around, the flames close up around her. Then there's only darkness.