3 months later-
Briiiiiiiing!
Kaylen's eyes burst open as her mobile started ringing loudly, she groaned as she grabbed her phone off the side cabinet and sleepy answered it. "H-Hello?"
"Ah, good, you're awake" the voice on the other end said.
"Mycroft it's.." Kaylen glanced at her alarm clock and frowned "3 'o' clock!"
"Look, we don't have much time, someone's trying to break into your flat" Mycroft said, urgency in his voice. Kaylen quickly jumped up out of bed, keeping the phone close to her ear as she quietly walked out of her room into her hallway which led to the front door.
"I can't hear anyth-" Kaylen started saying but jumped as her door got pushed from the outside. "Mycroft!" Kaylen hissed quietly as she ran into her room, opened a drawer and pulled out her hand gun.
"Stay calm, I'm getting the police to you, what are you doing?"
"Just standing here" Kaylen lied as she loaded her gun "going now, speak later!"
"Don't put the phone dow-!" Mycroft said as Kaylen hung up and chucked her mobile onto the floor.
"I'm in my pj's..." Kaylen moaned quietly as the front door slammed open and crashed into her wall. She quickly ducked down behind her bed and stayed low, listening to hear where the person was going. She heard heavy footsteps walk into what she thought was the kitchen. Why the kitchen? There's nothing of value in there.
Slowly, a smell started drifting into Kaylen's room. Something was burning. The person had started a fire!
Kaylen crawled to her bedroom door and looked out into the hallway to see a dark figure looking at the wall. The smell of flames was getting stronger and Kaylen quickly stood up and pointed the gun at the person. "What are you doing?!" She shouted angrily just as a spark lit up at the wall. Another fire! The person quickly ran out the door just as the flames started coming from the wall and blocking the door. Kaylen ran towards the door but there was no way that she could just jump through the fire, she looked around her, the living room was burning as well as the kitchen.
Kaylen ran into her room and slammed the door quickly, pushing her mattress against the door and walking over to the window. No, it's to high. I won't survive the jump. She opened the window and breathed in the cool, fresh night air. Her flat had heated up and the smoke was spreading all around. Kaylen sighed in relief as she saw the flashing lights of police cars and fire engines rushing towards the flat, she heard the crackle of flames behind her and she gingerly turned on her heel to see that the fire had spread through the door and was easily passing through the mattress. I'm cornered, like a fly in a spider web. The air got thicker and breathing became a challenge to do, the police and fire-fighters were now beginning to enter the flat, hose pipes being dragged along the floor in long swirly patterns. People wearing thick clothing and helmets, their faces covered as to not let the fire or smoke in, people running out of the building; alarmed expressions present on their faces. And heat, heat burning Kaylen's back as her world started to spin and slowly fall. Not like this, I can't end like this, not after everything I've survived through. Please.