As I cried out in pain, I noticed a fire had started.
I have to get out of here.
I tried to bust the window, but I was growing weak. I was fading away.
I sat back in my seat, and coughed slowly.
I saw a figure banging on my window, but I couldn't respond.
My vision turned blurry, and then darkness.
It was too late for the figure to save me.
I closed my eyes and slipped away..
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FanfictionGod, he was gorgeous. "I've never seen you before, what's your name?" The boy asked. "Blaise," I said. "And you are?" I asked. "Andy," he smiled.
