Four years ago, there was a boy at our school named Remmy. Remmy liked fire. Long story short, he was expelled from the school for trying to set fire to the gym... A lot of people liked to tease Remmy; you would have described him as one of the "nerds" or the "freaks". I stood up for Remmy a lot, even when I shouldn't have.
When he told me about his plan to set fire to the teacher's lounge, I had to back out. He yelled at me and called me a traitor. I didn't think he would go through with it until the one day we had an unscheduled fire evacuation. We heard the fire trucks zoom down the street, and realized it wasn't a drill.
I saw Remmy walk out of the back gym exit, where the fire was reported to have started, and a couple of the football players tackled him as soon as they saw him. It was during their football practice, and obviously, one of the football players saw him do it. It was not very surprising. He was the only one in the whole school that would have pulled off something like that. Anyways they tackled him to the ground and took him to the principle. He cleaned out his locker and moved to another school.
Two years later, he died. He was in a house fire (not very surprising); he got out safely, but died two days after.
About a month or two ago I woke in the middle of the night to the smell of smoke. I ignored it because my mother smokes and sometimes she will get up early to smoke.
A couple of days after that, I awoke to a searing pain on my arm. I ignored it and got back to sleep. At school the next day my friends asked me what happened to my arms and sure enough, there were burn marks up and down my arms.
Can someone please tell me what they think happened? I need help with this. It has been going on for awhile now, on top of the whole Payton thing.
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