Very, very wrong.

The storm had already started in the few seconds it took me to get inside. The roof of the house flew off and Brendon and Kayla were nowhere to be seen. I ran for cover. Hair flew into my face, cutting my vision into strips. Lighting was  flashing everywhere.

A bolt hit me in the back, sending me sprawling across the hardwood floor. A flash of white hot pain and I was back in bed, drenched in sweat. I slowly sat up and tried gathering my thoughts. I decided to pinch myself again to make sure. It hurt really bad, I knew I was going to have a bruise. Light peeked through my blinds on my window. It was morning.

I checked my phone for the time and it said 6:18 am. Well, almost morning then. I still had time to sleep. I layed back down and closed my eyes. I was so lucky that I didn't have any school.

It was Saturday. 


A/N      Hey guys. Once again, sorry for the short chapter. I will try to update. I have an idea. I hope this gets better😁 <3 thanks for reading though!