When we reach the bedroom, I nearly explode with tears. I fall into the floor, then crawl up onto my bed.

Blaire sits down next to where I am sprawled out, and tries to comfort me.

"Claire, we can get through this. Someone will come up with an explanation, and we can go live with Aunt Marcia or something." I look up at her.

"No, Blaire. We can't get through this, and no one will be alive after this." I yell at her. Blaire's face fills with realization and she starts crying. I cry with her.

"You know what? I need you to not do this right now. I don't need this negativity. Claire," she pauses and lifts my chin up with her finger, "I love you, but you need to chill out. We will get through this, and we will be okay after this." I nod. She sounds so much like mommy.

"We need to get out of here, Blaire." I say, wiping my eyes. She breaks eye contact, and looks down at the floor.

"I know. But I don't know how."

"We could go out the window." I suggest. Blaire looks out our window thoughtfully. Her eyes widen. "What's wrong?" I ask, but Blaire ignores me, standing up and walking over to the window. I follow her, and my eyes widen at what I see as well.

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Oh my gosh this one is even shorter😂 I'll post the next chapter soon so you can find out what is outside.

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