Prologue

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Hey, I'm Ivory Law, most people call me Ivy. I'm 16, love reading and being outdoors, I have a mom and a dad, though most of the time they pretend I'm not their daughter in public. But they have their reasons, see I have what's called pyrokinesis. It's the ability to control fire, ironic for me considering I can't control it. Whenever I feel a strong, negative emotion, my whole body gets covered in flames it doesn't stop there unfortunately. Eventually, the fire shoots away from me, destroying everyone and everything it covers. This has happened to be a few times in my life, once when I was 5, I killed and destroyed a whole block of my town after some kid started throwing me to the ground and touching me. The second time was my 10th birthday, a kid pulled my hair and smashed my cake, I didn't kill anyone that day, but I did burn the kid and put him in a coma. He ended passing a week later and taken off life support. So, I guess I did kill someone, it was just slower.

Now whenever I have to go somewhere with my parents, they drop me off a block away and go ahead of me making me walk to wherever we got to go too. They do this in case I have another 'flare up' they call it so that they don't have to deal with people calling their daughter a freak, a monster etc.

This is my story. Unfortunately, I can't say everyone survives in this story, so if you were expecting a completely happy ending, then you might want to go and read something else.

Still here? Then strap in, because this story is a wild one.

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