Hey peoples. This is my first story on this account but I have another one (@cherryblossom480) so be sure to follow that account too. Or don't... Either one is fine. Anyway, this story has nothing to do with the song Hellfire (above) or the movie Notre Dame so don't relate this to that in any way. Also, note that this isn't a long chapter
~@cherryblossom480 🍌🍌🍌
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   Thick arms of smoke rose as flickering tongues of fire destroyed everything in it's path. I ran to my parent's room as the fire alarm beeped rapidly. "Mom! Dad!" I yelled as I knocked on the door.
I opened the door. Empty. I went back out into the hall. The fire was creeping towards the second floor. I couldn't leave. The fire was blocking the exit. I looked around and tried to remember all those assembly's about fire that we had in elementary school. The only thing I could remember was stop drop and roll. I ran back inside my room and closed the door. Maybe I could climb out the window or something. I pushed away the drapes and pushed the window open. A metal scene blocked me. I looked around, my eyes landed on the desk. I quickly grabbed a pair of scissors that had been lying there and went to the door, checking if it was hot, then opening it. The fire was now halfway up the stairs. I quickly closed the door and cut through the net blocking me from the outside and poked my head outside. A cool fresh breeze blew as I looked wildly around for a way out. My eyes lit when I saw a tree I could climb down. I put one foot out the window and stood on the small ledge underneath the window. I held onto the window with one hand then... I jumped.