There is a crackling noise all around the place. I grip my teddy bear tighter as I gently stir from my sleep.
But my alarm hasn't gone off yet, maybe I could sleep a little more.
Who turned the heater on?
Someone is yelling and there is a loud bang downstairs. I jump from the spot on my bed, the smell in the room is smoke.
I can not see a thing as I look around.
My senses becomes hazy and sluggish and it feels as if I'm recalling the events some seconds after they've already happened.
Someone was yelling downstairs, the voice sounded familiar.
“Mom!” I cried out as I navigated through the dense smoke to the door. With shaking hands, I turned the knob and ran out of the room.
The hallway was worse. The cackling sound was growing with the heat and the yelling was getting loude
