The Car Crash: Chapter Four

by Karissa (KIRA) Uh... Who Am I? in a hissy fit and screaming like a kid

After the crash, which no one noticed, Kima got up from the debris. She wasn't scratched, or anything. She looked around for Tamon, and he got up coughing on dust. "Are you okay?" she asked. "I thought you didnt care about me." "I'm may be smart-mouthed, but I am not careless." She helped him up. "Lets go to my house. There's an extra bathroom." He followed her as she started in the direction of her house.

The house was yellow in color, not unusual, and there was a small walkway surrounded by a garden. The grass was perfectly cut, and nothing whatsoever was on the lawn. The bathroom he went to was grand. The shower was separated from the tub, and the sink was made of eco-friendly objects. He had brung a t-shirt and some jeans, and bought a new denim jacket. When he came out, he went to a guestroom, as his home was destroyed by another fireball. They must be attracted to me, he thought. Someone knocked on the door. "Come in," he answered. Kima walked in. She sat in a couch and looked at him. "What?" Kima shrugged. "We've changed Tamon. And yet we are still targeted by these fireballs. The reason my house isnt destroyed is because- because- oh crap." She stood and circled the room. "Why? Why Kima? Tell me."

Kima looked at Tamon. "Because it belonged to my sister, Cameron. And my sister proofed it against anything, if everything that might destroy it. She willed it to me, when I turned Ffifteen, because she knew that she was g-going to die." Tears were streaming down her eyes. "I dont get why me. She had so many other family members that she loved so dearly, and-" she punched the wall. "And she told me that she hated me."  Tamon was quiet. She loved her family, he realized. He went to her. "Kima, look at me." She looked up, into his eyes. "We're gonna find out why they died. Why both our families died." She hugged him. "And we're going to start now." And they walked out. This was now a mystery.