Dan's POV
The hurricane was getting louder and stronger now and no matter how big and bold you were, you would still be scared. The rain water was beginning to flood the bottom floor but we couldn't go upstairs because the roof was about to fall down.
We were curled up on the sofa trying to fall asleep but we knew it wouldn't work. Every now and again Phil would make a whimpering sound, he was scared for his life. We were clinging onto each other so tightly that we found it hard to breathe.
Suddenly, hail stones the size of golf balls began to thunder down on the cabin and I heard a loud BANG! from upstairs.
"D-D-Dan, w-what wa-was th-that?" Phil asked in a quiet scared tone.
"I... um think it was the um... roof," I replied my voice showing no trace of the butterfly's I felt as I prayed for our lives. I had to stay strong for Phil, not for myself. If I was alone or with someone else, I would have buried myself under the sofa by now. Phil is just so vulnerable that I can't show any fear or he will just be even more scared.
"Dan its l-loud and I-I'm sc-scared," he stuttered quietly.
"Phil don't be scared we will be out of this place before you even know it," I told him but even I was unsure of my own words.
Another loud rumble of thunder was heard followed by a flash of lightning that illuminated the sky.
I clung to Phil as I slowly repeated the words, "It's going to be okay, it's going to be okay," I had a strange feeling that it wasn't going to be okay...
The wait is over O_o
What do you think will happen?
Will they come away as they came?
That sounded really mean so I'm gonna rephrase it.
Will they come away happy?
Yeah I'm gonna stop now I can't say anything without sounding mean...
Hope you guys liked it :D