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A Feather in the Flames Part: 2There was more fighting. There was days and days of fighting. I still had no idea why. My Uncle Strike stayed to help my mother. I stayed in my room for hours listening to them fight. One day, I was so tired I fell asleep.That was a big mistake.I woke up to the smell of smoke. I had no idea what was going on. I dashed out of my room to see that the whole place was on fire. I swiftly ran downstairs to see Torch. He was laughing at the sight. Laughing a demonic laugh. His eyes on fire, as well as his hands. He looked at me and a grin spread across his face. His arm went up, and a huge fireball shot directly at me. My Uncle grabbed me at the last minute and moved me out of the way. I was on the floor, and my Uncle's wings came out. It was turning into madness.My Uncle was flying around the room trying to get to Torch. Torch laughed at the sight, and shot a fire ball that hit him right in the stomach. He flew back onto a crumbling wall. My Uncle was knocked out.My mot
A Feather in the Flames Part: 1I remember it like it was yesterday.The fight, the flames, everything.I was sitting quietly in my room listening to the yelling down below. My brother, Torch, and my mom were fighting. They had never fought like this before, and I didn't even know what they were fighting about. The screaming was getting louder, so I waited. I waited for the right time to make my move. For the right time to see what was going on. Suddenly, I heard a loud smash coming from below. Sounded like a plate was broken. Little did I know that would not be all that would be broken." STOP TELLING ME WHAT TO DO! " I heard my brother yell.The fight was going on for a while now and I finally decided to go down. I appeared from my room just as Torch stomped up the stairs into his room. I swear I could see flames in his eyes. I slowly went downstairs and saw that many things were broken. Plates, a window, nearly everything. My mother was standing there looking at me like I did something wrong. " What happened? " I