The explosion was loud, birds flew from their perches, car alarms shouted out the announcement. Vannessa wishes they would line up.. the mixed up honks of the alarms were messing with her head.
Vanessa took a few unsteady steps forwards, a shy smile loomed on her face.
The air was dense wit smoke and ashes. Any normal person would have run away, but vannessa turned towards JD. She held her arms out at shoulder length and twirled in a circle. The ash fell on her hair and stuck.
JD pulled on her arm and yanked her into a tight hug and a kiss.
He smelled like a campfire..
"Did you bring the marshmallows?"
Vannessa joked.
JD smiled in his very JD-ish smile. Fire engines were shouting their enterence.
"C'mon,let's go!"
JD pulled her along to his car, as they flew past they could see Martha in her wheel chair clearly dead, she had been blown out the doorway as she tried to re-enter.
Vannessa felt herself almost collapse but JD keep pulling her along
They collapsed into his car and sped out of the parking lot.
She saw Heather's bright green convertible and smiled.
She was dead. All 3 Heather's were dead.
Vannessa groaned as she leaned back in the seat.
"I need a fucking ciggarate"
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Coughing and crawling, The red blazer she wore was almost black, her dark hair pulled into a red stolen scrunchie was matted and even slightly singed by the fire.
Her arms held burns from unmistakeable electrocution. There was makeup streaming down her face.
She stumbled into the arms of a fireman.
"Ones alive!"
She felt a blanket thrown in her and she was strapped to a stretcher.
Someone next to her asked,
"What's your name honey?"
The girl tried to open her mouth but nothing came out.
"H.H..Heather D..D..uke."