WHY IS EVERYTHING ON FIRE?!?!?

"YES! I HAVE BEEN SUICIDAL FOR YEARS I HAVE A DEATH WISH!" She watches as the last few shoot off, and darts back inside.

"Well first off, big mood." Des jumped down from the tree with a deep breath before running after her. "Second off, GET BACK HERE!"

She was rustling through the box of illegal fireworks, and pulled out some artillery shells. "OOH PRETTY!"

Des grabbed her and pulled her away from the box. "Nope, I'm not having my face blown off today."

She turned around and pushed you off, after punching your hand a few times, got the fireworks, and was out to the backyard. "Then don't be near them!"

Des face palmed, sighing again as they raced after her. "I want to draw you again, so if you die I'm gonna be pissed!"

"OH WELL! YOU'LL FIND PLENTY OF REFRENCES ON SOCIAL MEDIA!" She then sets one off and grabs you, pulling you away as it launched into the sky and exploded.

"You Are An Idiot!" Des pronounced each word like an exclamation was after each word. "I don't feel like getting lit on fire!"

"I KNOW I'M AN IDIOT, THIS IS NO NEWS TO ME! Just enjoy the beauty of the sky, and be glad I'm not drunk enough to be stupider! Yet."

"You are a hazard to society. Where do you live? I'm driving you home."

"NO! NO NO NO YOU CAN'T DO THAT!" She says with panic in her voice. "I won't tell you, not for all the weed,sex,or music in the world."

"I wouldn't give you any of those things." Des looked concerned for woman. "Fine, you look old enough for me not to be arrested. You can sleep on my couch."

She raised an eyebrow. "I am SIXTEEN I'll have you know! I ain't no granny, let me destroy shit."