Don't Forget 3 October by KittyKatz009, literature
Literature
Don't Forget 3 October
All he could see was red. It started as a small blaze on the tip of a torch but soon turned into a raging inferno. The flames swallowed all that it could reach, licking up until the entire house was consumed, leaving no trace of evidence behind of the crimes they committed. The heat was unbearable, a layer of sweat forming on his face as he stared into the blaze. He was sure that he would have a small burn on his face from standing so close, but it was a small price to pay as he looked at Al out of the corner of his eye, the knowledge that he was unable to feel anything ringing loud and clear in his mind. His left hand was clutched around the
Only ten more minutes to go. That was the only thing getting Edward through this shift, he was certain of it. He was stuck closing the cafe by himself due to Ling having a family emergency. It wouldn’t be that big of a deal, if it weren’t for the fact that it was the first day of Pumpkin Spice Latte season. From the moment he donned his apron after his physics class, he had been bombarded with the sickly sweet pumpkin syrup smell and oh God did he want to die.
“Um, excuse me?” a voice rang out and he had to swallow back a groan. Why? It was five minutes until close and he already had broken down one of the espresso ma