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Mary sits in her bedroom, thinking about her next chapter in her fanfiction. 25 minutes in and she's written her character being burned alive and waking up beautiful. Mary thinks for a minute. Maybe she should burn herself too! But.. who would do it for her?
 
One of Mary's friends's dad works with chemicals, maybe he has something flammable. Mary sneaks out her house and walks down her street to her friend Janice's house. She knocks on the door and Janice opens the door. "Hey Janice, can I see your dad's room where he keeps all his chemicals?" Mary asked curiously, Janice nods but is confused. "Uh sure. Why?" Janice asked puzzled. "My mum's is looking for a flammable liquid for her...um, work" Mary explains, Janice nods and let's her in. She showed Mary the room her dad test chemicals in and Mary looks in the cupboards for something flammable.
 
Mary comes across carbon disulphide and see's the flammable hazard on the bottle, smiling. Mary grabs the bottle and rubs the liquid onto her face, laughing in the process. "Not Bleach and alcohol but it'll do" Mary says to herself, putting the bottle back in the cupboard without Janice seeing a thing. "Got a lighter, I want this too be as close as possible to the story" Mary wondered, Janice headed her a bright red lighter. "What story" Janice asked, but before she could say anything else, Mary quickly put the lighter to her face and lit it. She burst into flames instantly. She thought it wouldn't be as painful because the Jeff the killer story didn't explain the pain much but FUCK was it painful. She roared out in pain as her face bubbled and boiled. She felt her skin fall off as she screamed out for help. After a minute of burning pain Mary slowly passed out from shock. But all she thought about was how beautiful she was gonna be.
 
A month ashas passed since the incident and Mary still hasn't seen her new face. She begged for doctors to remove her bandages but they always refused. Day 31 and Mary was finally able to see her face. A male doctor came into the room and began to remove Mary's bandages, it was oddly painful. Mary was confused, her skin felt bumpy and sore. The doctor apologized for any pain I just had and gave me a mirror.
 
Mary's face wasn't pure white it was red and patchy and half her skin was missing. Mary looked up and saw her hair wasn't black but it was gone! Her beautiful brown was gone. She looked like Freddy Krueger. Mary screamed an annoyed scream. "Why aren't I pure white! The story say's I'd be like that" Mary complained. "You were burned dear. Your skin was falling off, not turning white" The male doctor explained, confused why Mary would think such a thing.