Hazed Witches (Dead Scared 2004 Fanfiction)

Burning Magic

Callyn

I sighed as I walked past the unconscious Doug after I had to freeze the area in time.

I walked up to the dorm on fire and walked over to where I sensed Doug's things were.

I grabbed them all and put them in a safe spot from the fire before I walked back out and easily put salt and baking soda into four small burlap pouches and put each on both sides of his door, both on the floor and at the top.

I walked out of the dorm without a scratch on me before I picked the unconscious idiot in front, lifted him up and started dragging him away from the dorm.

As I did, everything became unfrozen... but no one even noticed what I was doing.

Perfect.

1 hour later...

"Who?! What?! Where?! How?!" Were Doug's first words after I poured water over him to wake him up.

"Callyn Harper. You already know what. We're in my dorm-room, not yours. I dragged you here." I replied.

He groaned as he looked around, "When did you....?"

"Like an hour ago." I shrugged, "Your dorm's been burnt to a crisp, by the way... and your dorm-mate's dead body was found in the center of it all."

The look of horror on his face returned.

"Strangely though..." I laced my voice with lying in mind, "Your stuff was all still intact."

He blinked, "How?!"

I shrugged simply, "No idea... but... it's all intact... and you can go back to your dorm in... a day or so..."

The look of horror in his eyes when I said that... It was like I'd just told him he'd never walk again.

"What?" I frowned, "Don't you wanna go back?"

"Someone died in that dorm!" He snapped, "What the fu.... Hell makes you think I wanna go back?!"

"College students committee suicide more often than you think." I countered, "Life goes on."

"I am not staying in the Alpha Dorms." He denied.

"Fine... go into the Sigma... just anywhere but here." I sighed, "Please!"

He frowned, "Why not?"

"Because I like the peace and quiet that comes with being a single dorm user." I informed him.

"Sounds boring." He noted.

"Might be boring to you, but not to me." I countered.

"Seriously?" He blinked.

I nodded, "Yeah. It helps me study."

He rolled his eyes, "Is that all you can do?"

"It's all you'll ever need to know." I retorted.

He scuffed and got to his feet, "Whatever... where... exactly are they keeping my stuff?"

"Right outside the Alpha Dorms." I shrugged.

The look of horror on his face actually made me smirk.

"Come on... not even inside." I noted.

"You're a fucking bitch, have I told you that?" He growled, "No wonder no one likes you."

My smirk turned into a soft gasp.