Two Kind People:
Me: Thank you to my reviews I am soooo happy you are still interested I hope this is good Sorry about not updating again I really s*ck and I'm a fail but I will get there:P I hope you all don't kill me by the end.
Recap:
Go back and look
Remember:
"…" = Talking
'…' = Thinking
Bold= Notes, email, texts etc.
(A/N)= My notes to you or just ()
Warning: Language and nightmare (but who's)…but that's why it's M! I also forgot someone GETS HURT in this chapter OPPS:P
Disclaimer: I don't own YUGIOH not with all the money in the world
/!/
The smell of smoke and ash filled my nose as I awoke from my slumber on that cotton bed. I notice the smell and the temperature of the room right away. My only thought was about finding Rebecca, my little sister. I remember before we were put in this orphanage I promised to protect her at all cost. But this night, I was not ready to pay that deed.
The girl's room was cross the bathroom which was down the hall and to the left. I pulled my body out of that cotton bed and I ran to the girl's bedroom. When Rebecca and I were younger we played hide and seek in the house for hours. She always hides in the closet next to the stuff animals or in the wardrobe because it was not as scary.
When I finally skidded to a stop the girls were all screaming "Help Us! It's too hot please!" Their cries were unanswered as the workers just rushed out of the building. No one worker stopped to help the crying girls or the boys down the hall. I knew Rebecca was in there and I grabbed the metal door knob.
"Fudge that fucking hurt!" I looked around and remembered that the manager had an ax for this type of emergency. I screamed to the girls over the burning and sizzling of the old house "Hold on! Just hold on I got to get something." Turning straight I was looking right at the office door, it looked like it was untouched by the roaring fire.
I take off my shirt and wrap it on my hand to stop some of the burns. The door creaked open as I pushed my way in rushing to help to save Rebecca. The ax was behind the wall on of the mangers desk so no kids or teens could reach it. I tried to grab it but I was too short as I backed up I hit the wheelie chair.
"Ouch!" A high pitch scream rang through my ears as I pulled away the black leather wheelie chair away from the wooden desk. My eyes meet very fragile and familiar eyes. It took me a second to realize that the eyes belong to a crush of mine that use to live here in the orphan. The child's name was Heba, a bit shorter than me which was 3'3, elaborate purple tips on his hair and the must childlike features I have ever seen. I look down at him forgetting the fire and notice his leg.
I thought he "Heba didn't you go home? You shouldn't be here the place is about to blow like a firework!"
Heba had red eyes and his voice was broken "M-my fa-ther had th-thought I was a d-demo-demon child, he broke my leg." I stare at him as I hear more painful screams and I hug him closely as he whispered "Yami I love you please love me too?"
Carefully I wipe the tears and pull him up out from under the desk. "Of course I love you Heba but right now let's get out together." There on the ground was his crutch and I picked it up swing it at the ax. The ax and the crunch came falling down after a couple tries. I sprinted out of the home leaving Heba to limb out of the room by himself; my main thought was the girls.
The hall wall was inflamed, gulped in an orange and red glow as bright as the sun. I took the ax and start hiding the door knob. The smoke and fire had made the once strong wooden door like butter as I slice my way through. The door swung open as little girls and older girls came running out of the room. I didn't see Rebecca and I jumped to the ground. I crawled on the floor because the smoke was heavy and there was no oxygen.
"Rebecca, REBECCA!" I started to cough out my lungs as I use my shirt as a mask. From the corner of my I saw the blonde hair that looked like my sisters hair. She was hiding in the closet with a brown teddy bear; our mother gave her for her fifth birthday. She wouldn't detach herself from that treasure memory even on the brick of death. Rebecca jumped out of the closet and into my arms as I cried with her. The fire had become bigger and just as I came out of the room it collapsed.
I made Rebecca run for the door as I saw Heba on the floor on fire. He was screaming out my name with a painful sounding voice. I tried to get to him but one of the beams fall in my path of helping him. Heba was looking at me, straight in the eyes as flames fell onto his head. Heba rolled and rolled but only created more flames.
I could only watch as he said "Yami….love…..you…" another beam fell but this time right on his bad leg. I covered my ears as he shrieked, cursed and swore. "You killed me!" Those were the final words I heard before a fireman grabbed my body as I fought against him.
"Heba no put me down! Heba please stop this!" I fought but the smoke had gotten into my lungs making me choke on my own breath. I saw through a crack in the fire Heba's lifeless, clouded and over casted eyes and I knew I had murdered my lover.
The fireman brought me to my sister who only looked at me with anger. "How dare you leave him?" Was all she said as she ran to Mia's side, an older girl with huge blonde hair and let me say a chest and a half for a girl her age. Mai was her lover or crush but hopefully it's just a crush.
I looked back at the one place I meet my love and that same place that took him away. As the ambers fell the scene of my dream start to become dark as I remember the look of Heba's cloudy over casted eyes. That stare still chased me and I knew from that day on I wouldn't be able to love.
(End dream but this for the next chapter)
What is that? Is that screaming painful cries that I know so well I can hear from miles away? If it's not me screaming in pain then who is?
/!/
End of chapter….seven right? Thanks for reading and PLEASE REVIEW!
This is fangirl4ver signing off for now….be on the lookout for my other stories that will be updated soon:D