I just set something on fire.
Okay, I know you probably don't know what's going on. So I'm going to back up a little. Just for you. Okay? Okay.
Five Minutes Earlier
I run into the bathroom and pull down my pants. I REALLY have to pee.
"Slayer! Come out here! We need to talk about the next mission!" My mom yells.
"I'm kinda busy!"
My hand suddenly start burning, not visibly, but I can feel it.
"Okay, just hurry up!" I grab my wrist and check my hand to see if there is anything on it. Nothing.
The heat starts spreading up my arm and I bite my lip so I won't cry out. What's happening to me?! I begin to silently cry as I feel pressure on the burning spots and my whole body burns. Then it stops.
It was so abrupt that it took me a few seconds to process it. I let go of my wrist and stand up. I didn't even realize that I sat down.
Knock knock. "Come on Slayer! We need to talk!" My brother Peeta shouts through the door.
"I'm coming!"
"Yeah sure." I heard him mumble.
Ugh! He's so disrespectful! Can't he see that I'm busy?
Suddenly, the rug in the bathroom bursts into flames. My eyes widen. I turn on the sink and grab a bucket. As soon as the bucket is full I throw it on the rug. The fire sizzles, then goes out.
I just set something on fire.
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Call Me Slayer
Fantasy|First book in the Eradonic series| The Brielle family is a long line of assassins, dragon slayers, murderers, and evil-doers. So it shocked Haven Aris Brielle's parents when they found out she was the legendary dragon rider. Now, Haven is running f...
