Ghost ˚ C. Xavier [4]

Chapter Four

A/N: I made the mistake of listening to the Rogue One soundtrack while writing this and oh my god... MISTAKES

Beth's P.O.V 

I'd been walking for about twenty minutes, not really knowing where I was going when I fell to the ground. 

My head was spinning, and I knew I was probably gaining attention of bystanders that more than likely thought I was ill. 

I squeezed my eyes shut, my hands clasping over my ears when a loud high pitched ringing sounded through them. I don't know what's happening. What the hell was happening? I murmured something that not even I understood when I felt a hand on my cheek, a barely audible whisper coming from the person's mouth. 

"Miss, are you alright? Do you need me to go get help?!" 

I groaned, squeezing my eyes tighter. My body felt like it was on fire, my head and the back of my eyes burning. I slowly blinked my eyes open, looking around confused. "Where am I... Is Charles okay?" I asked while sitting up with a grunt. "I don't know you, who are you?" 

The man kneeling in front of me tilted his head in confusion. "Who's Charles? Ma'am you were walking and you fell down..."

"I- I don't understand?" I paused, my breath catching in my throat. "Did I do something wrong? I-I feel like I hurt somebody... I-" I cut myself off, a pained scream escaping my lips while my hands flew to grip my head and my eyes went shut. My eyes filled with tears, the pain getting worse as seconds passed. "Stop it! Please, stop it!" I shouted with a hoarse voice. "Please, make the pain stop... Make it stop." I repeated, each time softer than the last. "I want it to stop..." I whispered, my eyes still shut as I rocked back and forth. "Please help me..." I cried. "Please...Please...P-Please..." 

"Go get help, somebody! This woman needs help!" The man shouted over my shrieks. 

I froze, my hands falling into my lap as my eyes remained closed for a moment. "I'm not the one who needs help." I whispered, my eyes slowly opening. The man in front of me gasped and fell backwards. "You are." With that, I lunged at him, my powers digging into him and tearing him apart from the inside out. "And soon, it will all be over..."

A/N: Ugh, why is it so much harder to write when I don't have to stick to any script or anything?!