Undefined: Flame (Being Re-Written)

Psychotic

Chapter 13

A/N:Hey this chapter is super important might be confusing but eh.

Skyler's P.O.V

"What the heck kind of plan was that!" Ryder whisper-yelled at me as we stood behind a gray brick wall.

We were hiding,waiting for an opening so that we could run off to the other side. Sadly soldiers were running back and forth scoping the area for us.

"Oh get over it, we made it out didn't we. Speaking of which that blast I made is kind of melting the area with magma so we are going to need to find an area before we- you guys burn to death." When I finished Logan looked like he was going to question why I didn't say we so I interrupted.

"Fire, heat, in this case magma, doesn't have an effect on me." I told him.

"We could've been killed!" Ryder continued.

"Well your alive aren't ya."

He had no answer.

"Why can't you be like Charlie over there and just go with the flow." I said pointing to Logan, who was keeping watch and making sure no one saw us. He didn't complain why does this guy have to.

"Because I'm the responsible one! Your crazy- no your psychotic!" As Ryder said this I snapped.

Great now he's awoken the other side of me just beautiful.

(A/N: The other side, other side, other side of me. The other side, other side, I want you to see. Sorry had to that's what came to mind from Hannah Montana.)

"Excuse me." I said turning toward him.

"Tell me what do you think psychotic means." I asked curiously.

"Ya know someone crazy.." He trailed of rubbing the back of his head.

"ERRRR WRONG!" I said hitting him on his head.

"Someone who is 'psychotic' suffers from what is known as Psychosis.

Psychosis is a loss of contact with reality that usually involves false beliefs about what is taking place or who one is. Seeing or hearing things that aren't there. They hallucinate and are delusional. They can't tell real from fake. I know exactly what's real and what is not. You want me to become psychotic cuz trust me I can. Write now the only thing I am is sadistic, and thirsty for a kill." I said and by the end of my rant I had him by his neck on the wall and I knew my eyes were not there normal color and the reflection I saw of myself in his eyes was indeed of someone who has lost there mind.

"Sorry..." I said turning away and letting his neck go.

"There!" I heard someone yell as all eyes came on us.

"Crap!"

"New plan, distract them and protect me."

"But-

"Ryder."

"Sky-"

"Ry-"

"Sky-"

"Ryd-"

"Charlie!" Logan said probably feeling left out.

"Since when do you use that nickname." Ryder asked.

"We don't have time for this!" I said as the soldiers got closer.

They followed my orders as I began to chant in Latin:

"Hoc autem requiritur ad transire mundi exitus, hodie nos exire portam redire reditum patere te limine, sicut et nos et libera nos a longe."

A bright blue light shown in front of me.