Daughter Of Fire | ✔

Chapter 9

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I get my hands around her neck and strangle her. Her head flops forwards and backwards and she tries to claw my eyes out but with no success.

She then wraps her legs around me and I struggle to keep upright. Her eyes then turn from a dusty grey to a bright blue. Shocked, she takes the opportunity to push mine to the floor. What the hell?

My spine feels like its cracking on the concrete floor and I scream in pain. She grins and I continue to scream at students and teachers try and get her off of me.

The psycho then gets up, grabs me by the neck and pushes me outside.

"What the hell are you doing! Are you crazy?" I shout, trying desperately to get away from her.

"There's something about you I don't trust." she pauses. "Don't take it, personal love, its werewolf stuff," she whispers.

What? Werewolf stuff? I think this chicks been watching too much SciFi.

"I said 'Get the fuck off me!'". I push her on the chest and she goes stumbling back.

I know this sounds crazy but her eyes seemed to get worse and her body looked like it was going to explode!

She heaved and it looked like steam was coming out of her nose and ears.

I can't predict what happens next cause two people, supposing they're her minions, grab me by the shoulders and throws me right into a wooden door, my nose making this cracking sound.

Oh no she didn't!

Pain shoots through my face and I let out a whimper, blood running down my lips and on my shirt.

I realize I broke the door and disrupted a science class. Before I could recover my face is dragged across a table, hitting multiple objects.

I put my hands in front of me and backed away. Everything's dizzy and I can't see straight.

I could hear whispers and murmurs of, 'Are you ok? What's happening?'

Then this piercing scream fills the air and I quickly cover my ears. All my senses are wicked!

More screams erupt and the falling off chairs and tables are making everything worse.

Blurry moving objects surround me and then this hot, burning smell devours my nose. Fire.

Like I've hit reality, my vision comes back and I take in the scene in front of me.

The fire roared from the table and climbed up the walls, burning drawings and diagrams, turning them to crisp. It fills my vision and I find myself begin enhanced by this dangerous beauty.

The flame turned my skin a brilliant shade of blue, spitting it's rage as the wind came through in rapid bursts.
The fire flickered like the vicious tongue of a snake poised in hatred waiting to strike.

I just stood there, not moving. . . just watching. Screams told me to get out, to run but I didn't listen. The heat felt amazing on my skin, like a hot bath hitting your cold and fragile skin, soothing every muscle in my body.

I was about to put my hand out to the flames but strong arms wrapped themselves around me and carried me outside. He was choking and spluttering, looking like he was about to lose consciousness.

"Nooo let me go! The flames want me!" Those words came flying out my mouth. What was I saying?

The tall and muscular figures voice grumbles and he laughs, "The smokes gone to your brain. Just hang on, an ambulance is coming."

Tingles travel throughout my body and I shiver. I look up and I gasp.

"I-its you. . ."

"Yes. It's me."

I stumble and choke on my words.

"Stalker!" Was all I managed to say.

He giggles and replies lovingly, "My names Axel actually. Least I remembered your name, Amelia." My names roll off his tongue.

I was about to say something but shut my mouth instead and mumbled, "I remembered your name. . . Axel."

"How did you get-" he points to my bleeding and a broken nose.

A huge bang echoes behind me and I turn, looking at the beautiful destruction. The fire was like waves and the heat was amazing to feel.

I almost craved the thought of it engulfing my body in heat, feeling that burning rush of energy consuming my body.

'Come to me, Amelia. Let my power consume you. Be at one with me.'

A voice calls to me and I obey, taking slow steps towards to blazing building. Next thing I know I'm running, Axel hot on my tracks.

"What are you doing?! Are you crazy, Amelia!" He yells over the roaring flames.

The skies have gone from blue to black and students run away into the forest that surrounds the school.

Axel has stopped meters away from me, holding his throat.

I feel this pull towards him but I feel an even bigger pull towards the flames. It feels like I need this, that when I walk into these flames my life will all make sense.

"A-amelia. D-don't." Axel coughs.

'Come to me, my daughter. My beautiful daughter.' The female voice calls to me.

I'm so close, I thought. Couple more steps.

'That's it. Be who you are meant to be. Be my daughter, The Daughter of Fire.'

I'm then surrounded by fire, the heat crawling up my skin, through my mouth and into my veins. . .