Darkness, confinement and emptiness.
That’s what my days consisted of this day.
When I was younger I was full of life bouncy and cheerful with two pigtails and my signature blue ribbons in my shiny brown locks. I was that little girl that insisted on changing her outfit twice a day. One outfit before school and one after. To be honest I have no idea on my I insisted on doing this because now it seems bloody pointless and stupid as hell.
I haven’t been outside my room in 84 days (I’ve been counting) and although I yearn to feel rain on my pale skin and smell the wind outside, it’s for the better that I stay here away from those who I could hurt.
You may wonder why I feel I could hurt somebody and you want to know why?
I feel that way because I have in fact I didn’t just hurt our school football captain. No of course not.
I killed him instead. In fact I gave scalded him so bad that he died from the burns.
Nobody thought it was my fault. A malfunctioned light fixture caused the fire they said but that’s not true.
How do I know this you may ask and it’s pretty easy for me to know because I can control and can make fire?
I’m not sure how and that was the first time I found out I could do it but I can and I call myself an elemental because hey if I’m going to hide in my room forever and be classified as a freak by everybody who used to know me I think I deserve a kick ass name don’t you think?
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the girl of fire
Fantasyamber was always cheerful bubbly and exiting until the day she killed Jacob Dunton the schools football captain and well loved student. you see she didn't mean to scorch him to death she just... accidentally did. since the accident she locked hersel...
