Fire Fuels The Flame.

Brooklyn slow down..

Erica's POV

"So Brooklyn is a light element? Anything else?"

"I think she can fly also, I'm not sure about that one."

"Does she use her powers often?"

"No, not really. She doesn't like to because that's exactly how her brother died. He used his powers to a overheating, overwhelming point and he went into a 'coma' that he never recovered from." Trinity says using quotation marks for 'Coma'.

"Oh. Figures.. I wouldn't want to either. What's your power?"

"Wind remember? I can also use electricity and fire now but.. y'know.. I'm honestly so tired."

"I can't remember anything from when she experimented on me.." I sigh. I see a pickup truck pull into the driveway. I see Brooklyn and Emily chatting.

I get into the back with Mikayla, practically throwing my suitcase back. Trinity gets into the back tow with us also.

"GO ALREADY!" Mikayla shouts.

They roll down the window.
"SHADDUP MIKAYLA!" Emily shouts back at her as the truck jerks back and we pull out of the driveway and speed down the street.

"SLOW DOWN BROOKLYN!" Mikayla shouts.

"Brooklyn said, DONT TELL HER WHAT TO DO!" Emily says back. We turn forcefully left and go down the street. I shut my eyes and hold my luggage and the side of the truck.

I feel another forceful turn, I scream as I feel the truck tip over on two wheels and land back.

"BROOKLYN SLOW DOWN RIGHT NOW!!!!!" I scream, not opening my eyes. I feel the wind forcefully pushing against my body.

"SHE WON'T! WHAT DO I DO!?" Emily shouts back at us.

"WHAT!?!?" We all scream. Another turn.

"TAKE THE WHEEL AWAY FROM HER! I DON'T KNOW?" Trinity shouts.

I feel the truck go back and forth forcefully, I keep hitting my side against the truck.

Suddenly the truck goes to a screeching stop and I feel my head knock hard against something.

I fall cold and unconsious as I hear screams of my name.

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A/N

Short chapter. Oppsiez.

;P

Okay, TTYL!!! :D