A Fictional Narrative

with a kid. Furious was definitely a word that described Lila at that moment. She tried and tried again to organize a meeting with the Head, but to no avail. Many people didn't even believe her when she told them about Cece. “It had been a dream.” “You're going crazy”. Maybe she was going crazy. Lila was so deep in thought that she hadn't heard the footsteps walking in her direction. “So you understand what it means to be rejected?” A shiver ran down Lila’s spine as the voice came from right behind her. It was Cece. Springing up quickly, Lila turned around to face her new enemy. “What do you want, Cece?” she asked, fuming with anger. It was a terrible time for her to show up. The woman laughed. “I thought I made it clear last time. …show more content…
Like a crazed person. “I knew you would say that,” she said standing up. “I knew you would say that!” Cece repeated the words over and over again. “I knew it, I knew it!” Lila was beginning to get scared now. This was very bad. Cece was crazy. She decided to tell her that. “Cece, you're crazy, stop it!” she exclaimed, taking steps away from her. But Cece didn't stop. “They can burn! Burn and feel the pain I had!” Cece yelled out to Lila. Burning? “Those stupid little annoying brats!” She didn't mean… “Oh god,” Lila whispered to herself. She didn't, did she? She couldn't have! Turning around, she ran towards the middle of the town, near where Josh’s house was. As she ran, Lila took notice of the once blue sky turning a dark gray and black. It was smoke, and a lot of it, too. Lila finally came to a stop after she reached her destination. It was the elementary school, and it was burning. The sound of the crackling flames was so overpowering that Lila nearly had to cover her ears. The heat pricked at her skin. And the smell, oh the smell. It was so smokey, and it had a hint of what smelled like beef in a frying pan. She knew what that smell