Moonlight // XXXTENTACION Fanfiction

Chapter 36 - Be Your Girl

:: Ski's POV::

"How did you do that?" I asked.

"I leaned a lot from those notes we copied." Andy smiled.

"Oh shit. I forgot all about those."

"Apparently. Which is why you can't do... this." She barely got the words out before she disappeared. Like into thin air.

We looked around for her, but she wasn't in the room.

"Alright Andy, this isn't funny." Paris said, looking in the bathroom.

"Yes it is." Her reflection appeared in the mirror of the closet door, scaring the shit out of me. I spun around quickly only to see she wasn't there. I looked back to the mirror and her reflection was gone as well.

"I'm gonna kill you and Carlos will never find your body." Paris said as she huddled next to Ski.

"Oh?" Her voice was clear but she was still nowhere to be seen.

The room fell silent.

"BLAHHHH!" She appeared behind me, and grabbed my shoulders. My first reaction was to swing. She caught my arm just before it knocked her over. She was hysterical.

"You see Andromeda? See how you almost got knocked the fuck out? Don't do that." I asked, slightly irritated and out of breath after being scared twice.

"Reflexes." She smiled and flexed her arm after releasing mine as her laughter died down.

"Ima kill you." Paris said, clutching her chest.

"Not with that stomach." Andy laughed. Paris rolled her eyes.

"That was cool." Jah said, breaking into our chatter.

"At least somebody appreciates my talents." Andy said as she sat next to Jah on the bed. "Imagine how much easier escaping will be if we could all teleport."

"So where's that notebook again?" Paris said, scratching her head.

"It's back in Carlos' office, but we copied everything and we'll make you your own copy, right Andy?" I answered before she could.

"Yea yea, but what if he added something since we last had it?" Andy's head shot upward.

"Then we'll get it again later, but I don't wanna go anywhere near him. I kinda just wanna enjoy the day, Carlos free." Jah said. I couldn't blame him. Carlos gives Jah hell for no apparent reason other than the fact that he could.

Andy nodded and leaned her head on his shoulder. She snapped and the lights out. A moment later, her hands started glowing a hypnotic green. They got brighter and brighter, then I realized they weren't just glowing. She was holding fire.

Emerald flames engulfed her hands and she seemed to be unbothered by it.

"Holy shit Dee Dee, your hands are on fire!" Paris panicked.

"I know," Andy replied tamely, focusing on her hands intently.

"Does that not burn?" I asked, perplexed as the blaze danced around her fingers, illuminating her face.

She shook her head.

"Here," she extended her hand to Jahseh, who was surprisingly calm through all of Andy's shenanigans. Hesitantly, he lifted his hand to meet hers. The flame crackled a few times, but then transferred to his hand. She placed her hands under his to support the fire, and as it emitted from her palm as green, it rose to his and turned black. He snatched his hand away and the fire in his hand blew out.