School for the Gifted

Prologue:

I covered my mouth with my hand and looked around the burning forest. I am so screwed. I closed my eyes and thought of water, but instead the wind started blowing and the fire got bigger.

"What the fuck." I muttered. I heard someone screaming and I looked around. I stood frozen in my spot for almost 10 minutes listening to cries. When I heard fire trucks, ambulances, and cop cars I booked it out of the forest only thinking about myself.

I ran for 15 minutes straight and opened the door so fast and hard it broke.

"Where have you-" my dad started saying then looked at me. "What the hell happened to you?"

"I started a fire." I said running to the bathroom. I looked at myself and my black hair was shriveled up from getting the ends burned a little. My dark make up had ran down my face from the heat and my clothes had holes in it.

"Open the door Victoria!" my dad yelled while pounding on it. I opened it and stared at him with wide eyes. "What did you do?"

"I was practicing my magic and everything went out of control." I whispered not meeting his eyes.

"I told you not to use your damn magic! Every time you do, you fuck something up! Goddammit Victoria!" he screamed at the top of his lungs and glared at me. I walked around him and sat down on the couch.

"What happens now?"

"I'm sending you to that school." he told me in a stern voice. I wanted to scream and yell, but I just nodded my head. I have made him move six times because I always fuck up, but this this is the worst and I know I need to go.

"Go to bed." he said and I walked up the stairs with my head hanging low.

A/N: I know this is short, but it's the prologue. (: