Provoked
Uzii: I know at first I said that this was going to be based on a true story; however I've changed my mind . I seem to do that a lot. Anyhow, this will be MUCH better then what I was planning to do. ALSO, someone – ahem, a dear friend of mine (who I wish to decapitate) has brought to light that I hardly ever update. -- The issue is not that I am lazy – umm, let me rephrase that. The issue is not that I am lazy ALL THE TIME, I just tend not to want to write sometimes o.O. So I have decided to have more frequent updates, but they will be shorter :). I think this will be rather successful. Wish my luck. P.s. sorry for the delay. (Refrain from throwing objects at me, you do, however, have every right to throw them at my calculus teacher)
Disclaimer: I do not own CCS, or the storyline.
Prologue – Burn Away
The night was dark and peaceful. The midnight summer's breeze filtered through the windows, dancing lightly on the bodies in bed. The street lamps glowed exuberantly lighting up the peaceful and serene streets. Calm and quiet lingered at every doorstep – when it was suddenly destroyed! A man screamed somewhere in his house, his screams filled the entire neighbourhood cutting the silence like a knife through butter as he came running out. His body, caught in the flames originating from his house, or were they from his body, it was hard to tell. He was like a burning marshmallow; charred. An unknown body ran out form the house beside his; desperately trying to quench the flames.
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"Here she is sir!" A man called before leaving the scene as another man stepped in.
He stared that the woman sitting on the ground, dazed.
"Ma'am," his golden hair fell into his eyes as he bent towards her. "My name is O'Conner, James O'Conner – I'm the police constable"
There was no reply.
"Ma'am," He said, laying a hand on her shoulder.
She flinched, but didn't move away, nor did she reply.
It was as if she wasn't even there…