Rylyn - Bite me

Intro

A/N So this is based on my one-shots in ma 1st Oneshot book, go check it out 😉😉
Hope you like it ❤️

Brook had lost it all, in a tiny moment everything he knew and loved had crumbled, leaving only a small handful of those he cared about alive. His world was tumbling down around him. His family were gone. He'd been on his way to see them, in an Uber with the news playing on the radio when one line changed his entire life. When he'd drove past the five guys restaurant that changed his life many moons ago when hed ran into one of his best friends in the world, after chasing his baby sister with a milkshake around the back, spilling it all over a taller boy, he'd later come to find is named Jack, the same five guys that he'd been to a million times before following the path through the woods to his safe place.
"The wildfires have spread they are now covering all of forks the entire town has gone up in flames, nearing cities like port Angeles are now being evacuated. Do not enter the area all cars will be diverted. It is believed that all of the towns will have perished in the fire as it came upon them in such a rush, the fire is spreading rapidly, evacuation is now in process please leave the area"
"Hey mate,  isn't that where we're meant to be headed?" The driver then said turning around as tears began to fall from Brooklyn's face.
"Uh uh yeah um can you uh take me to uh the five guys up the road here instead," Brook said knowing that if he got dropped off at five guys he could walk to his best friend Jack's cabin in the wood. It was a quick change of plan, but he knew he was safe at Jacks and always welcome.
The Uber turned and pulled in. So he got out of the car, pulling his hefty backpack onto his shoulder, paid the Uber driver and walked into the five guys,  got himself a milkshake and began walking to the cabin. As it began to rain, drops falling down brooks face mixing with the tears. Clad in only a hoodie and jeans Brook was soon freezing, walking the long trek to the cabin in the woods. The wind pushed him back and forth fighting his small body with gusts of near-impossible strength, the trees howled and rustled loudly as the boy took slow step after step over the beaten down track towards the cabin, it was late and cold but he knew he could make it, having walked it in all weathers and nearly all situations, he walked and walked until the cabin came into view, a gorgeous three-story cabin with a dark wood wrap around porch.