The room was ginormous and filled with obstacle courses, test dummies, ice blocks, and hope. I couldn't even breathe well until I realized that I wasn't. "Ah I remember this all to well Wentworth you were a great teacher!" Mom exclaimed As her body bursted into flames. I bounced back in fear at the sight of my mother on fire I know will haunt me till the day i die an even after, I thought...
"Garott?"....
"Garott?"...
"Garott!?"
"Wake up!" my eyes flickered open as I heard my mothers voice.
"Huh? W..w..what happened!"
"You passed out. Now get up so you can start training!" mom explained.
"Now child remember what your mother just did, try that but with only your hands." Wentworth asked.
"Umm how?"
"Oh here take this and eat it."
He handed me a teaspoon of some sort of red liquid I drank it with one gulp. Strangely it had no taste whatsoever.
"So how do your hands feel?"
"Sweaty. What was that stuff?"
"That my boy was five star hot sauce the hottest sauce in the world! And you didn't even lift a finger for water."
"Umm Wentworth..."
"Yes me boy!"
"Why do my hands keep getting warmer?!"
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Heart of flame ( on hold)
Teen FictionA young boy born with palms of flame's has to realize his true potential as a hero.
