SORRY FOR A ONE YEAR WAIT ON THIS CHAPTER

Kara thought about the nightmare, over and over again until Tasha awoke, yawning loudly.
“Morning Kara,” Tasha said sleepily, rubbing her eye.
”Morning,” Kara replied back, still thinking.
Kara saw Tasha get out of bed, and watched as she swung open the door in the energetic way she did everything.
When Tasha was outside doing whatever she was going to do, Kara took in the surroundings, the form of the house that wasn’t overlooking a burning forest. She remembers the flames clear as day, watching them crackle and burn. But, it was clearly a nightmare, Ash and Tasha had entirely different personalities, Tasha being more ominous, and Ash being less calm and Tasha would never do that, right? She wasn’t going to have a deja view moment when Tasha did eventually, or ever, light the forest aflame? She hoped not. But, then again, she had been acting a bit weird.
Kara got out of bed, and got some sticks from the chest that was inside the house, and made a pickaxe, an axe, and if needed, a sword.