Five Minute Writing Challenge: Storm

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Another writing challenge, just for you! Noun was picked by a generator, here: http://www.desiquintans.com/noungenerator.php
I hope you enjoy the story!

Without wax,
lonewriter7
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Victoria sits in an unfamiliar room staring out at the gathering storm, her eyes filled with tears. Alex was the light in her world of darkness, the one thing that was never out of place. She could remember now, his smile that lit up the room, ever detail of his face. The storm raged on outside. It was only a matter of hours before the whole city was under water. He had gone to help people in his neighborhood get to higher ground, he himself being closest to the collecting water.

"Victoria, get out of here! Get to higher ground!"

"No way, I'll help too!" Her heart was beating faster than it ever had. "I'm not leaving you!"

"Get out of here, now! I can't have you this close to death. It would kill me to know you didn't make it out of this storm." She shook her head.

"I'm not moving."

"Chad, get her out of here, please," he said, turning around. Chad grabbed her by the waist and picked her up, walking up the hill. "I love you Vic."

"Alex!" Tears stained her cheeks, as she closed her eyes and struggled out of Chad's grasp, not making progress. "Alex, I love you! Don't leave me!" He continued helping people out, ignoring her calls. "Please..." she whispered, going limp. She couldn't help but bawl her eyes out.