Hey everybody! This is my first story so go easy on me please. I really hope you like my story. Anyway, enjoy!
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Fire. Flames. Red and orange:That's what I was seeing now.

All I felt was pain, and terror. I tried over and over to open my door, but it wouldn't budge.

I tried to scream for help, but all that came out was a quiet groan.

My house was on fire.

I had high hopes that my family had made it out in time, and that they would be able to go on without Me.

Yes, I knew I wasn't going to make it out of here.

My vision had started to blacken, and I felt terrified. I was almost unconscious, when a voice rung out.

"Is anyone in here?!"

I cracked my eyes open, and saw my doorknob jiggling.

With all the strength I had left, I yelled out, "help me."

I wasn't sure if It was loud enough, because all I heard was a quiet mumble.

Then, the jiggling increased. They had heard! A second later, three men walked in the room.

"We need to get her out of here." One man said.

My vision was going back to being blurry as the men picked me up. The last thing I saw was the glow of the moonlight outside of my house.

Then everything went black.
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Ok so not the best chapter in the world. I'm hoping for it to get better. If you liked, comment, if u love, vote. Let me know your opinion. Thanks!