i woke up to grace looking over me.
"are they okay?"
everything was ringing.
i sat up and immediately rubbed my head.
i had the worst headache.
i looked to my left,
i saw five looking at me with a worried expression.
"what happened?"
"you passed out." diego sighed.
"due to internal bleeding" allison added, she looked at me, nervously.
they all acted like i would explode.
"why didn't you tell me?" five shouted, as pissed as ever.
"haven't had the time."
"still, you should have told me something was wrong!"
i sighed and looked at the floor,
tears started to welt in my eyes.
why was nothing about me normal?
i then teleported to my room.
rage was bottling up inside me.
my hand felt like it was burning.
i looked down and realized.
fire was coming out of my hand.
i gasped,
unknowing what to do.
then it stopped.
another power?
i tried to conjure it again.
when i did i heard a voice from behind me.
"YOU CAN CONTROL FIRE?"
it was five.
"apparently."
fives eyes were wide.
"SHOOT A FIRE BALL AT ME!" he screamed, jumping around like a little kid.
"i don't want to hurt you."
"JUST DO IT EIGHT"
with that i did.
he teleported
it went through the wall.
klaus, who was on the other side, screamed.
"WHY IS THERE A BALL OF FIRE?"
he looked through the hole and saw me, with fire in my hands.
"WHAT THE HELL"
i shrugged while five was jumping around again.
"this is so cool!" he shouted before creating targets for me to shoot at.
we practice for a little bit.
then luther came bursting into the room.
"we need to go find allison." is all he said.
luther then noticed my hands, that were still aflame.
"ANOTHER POWER?"
"yes space boy, another fucking power." i said, stopping it.
"let's go" i walked past luther and into the passenger seat while five sat in the drivers.
diego and klaus soon joined us.
with that we where off to find allison.
"cAn yOu dRiVe aNy fAsTeR"
"ask me that again and i'll burn you with a cigarette bud"
i giggled and let a flame shoot out of my finger.
"nOt iN tHe cAr eIgHt"
"okay sorry dorito"
"eXcUse yOu"
i shrugged and put my feet up on the dash board.
soon we pulled up to the cabin.
we all got out and ran up to the door.
luther flung it open.
a sudden wave of sadness and defeat washed over me.
i had no idea why.
we all filled in the room to see allison.
on the floor covered in her own blood.
a large cut across her neck.
I backed away, against the door.
i slid down, to the point where i was on one knee.
my hand was over my mouth so no one could hear my soft sobs.
everything was blurry again.
i could feel someone's hand on my back, rubbing it gently.
it was five.
he then grabbed my hand, standing me up.
we drove allison to the academy.
grace did surgery on her while we sat and waited.
"are you okay?" five looked at me,
my face was tear stained as all hell.
"i've been better."
i gave him a faint smile.
five hugged me.
a couple of hours later allison woke up.
even though she couldn't speak,
she was alive.
five, diego, luther and i all went to harold's house.
we found him dead.
vanya killed him.
he was the owner of the eye.
"well since the worlds ending, wanna get drunk?"
when we got back to the academy five made margaritas.
we sat at the bar, drinking them.
when hazel came in.
diego tried to beat him up.
while five and i watched.
diego bit hazel, five then drew the line, by breaking a vase on diego's head.
"i'm running away, making a better life for me."
hazel went on,
"and you guys should too."
five looked at me.
"we can live out our lives."
"a semi normal one." i added.
hazel smiled, before leaving.
"i wanna live out my life with you eight."
fives hand was on my thigh (again)
i smiled "i want to live out my life with you too."
we then kissed.
diego then woke up.
he started yelling.
"he left diego"
five tried to calm him down.
"yeah he killed your girl, but do you think she'd want you acting like this?" i said.
five and diego both looked at me.
with that diego walked out of the room.
"that man is... something else"
"you don't think i know?"
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