A second chance

Burn

The floor underneath them change. For two of them it felt the same but for the third one the ground seem to have melted him to the ground. He tried to move but all he could do was... scream again, this time louder and in all its beautiful glory.

The other two tried to move away from him, unsure of what to do next, but were obviously unsuccesfull despite their many many attempts.

-Now, now boys, there's no need to worry, I'm sure you being the strong boys you seem so desperately trying to prove to be would have NO trouble getting out of this, wouldn't you say?- I said with a voice that I hardly recognized as mine, it was like a freezing breeze, that I couldn't help to rejoice in at the same time that scared me, scared me because I knew what needed to happen now, the fact that I felt no shame no concern for it scared me even more.

They looked at me with white faces, all traces of color gone, no sound came out of them except for their crying friend.

We all knew they would die in here...

-I'M GONNA KILL YOU, STUPID b***h!!

Maybe not all of us knew it yet.

-SHUT THE f**k UP- the other two yelled

-Are y'all really gonna beg?, it's a f*****g WOMAN, have some f*****g respect- said the other one, in clear denial of what was happening. He tried to ove again and then smirked, bend over and untied his shoes- I don't know what kind of trick you're trying to play, but your mind games won't work with me b***h.

He started walking barefoot while the other two stared.

-I'm gonna do to you what I wanted to do earlier with that other one but she was just too damn weak. It was like f*****g a corpse.. which I guess she was.., but you.. OH man- I licked my lips the more he described the pain he put her through- if you just knew how to shut the f**k up, but no, you had to be a f*****g feminist cunt.

He took another step, I could see the hope coming back to their eyes.

The ground under us shook again, this time we all felt it. The floor that had hold them steady in place all of the sudden started to change colors again.

AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!

They all screamed as their ancles were now glued to the floor. Their feet had completely disappear.

I walked closer to the one that spoke last, my right hand was shaking and as I extended it a ball of fire seemed to appear out of nowhere. I open and close my hand a couple times and everytime the ball would disappear and then reappear. Fascinating

I looked at mom's body. Pain stabbed me suddenñy. If only I had been stronger...

Her body was cold to the touch and her warm smile was not a frozen stiff, her eyes were still open but looking at nothing, I closed them and saw the emerald choker grandma gave her all those years ago. The only piece of jewelry she ever owned. I took it of an put it on as I looked at those three soon to be ashes.

-Now....- as I spoke they all looked at me one of them with begging eyes, one of them in just plain fear and the third one in OH sooo much hate, good, he'll be the last one.

I walk around them pacing myself, if this is all the justice we're gonna get then they should at least suffer just a little of what they made them (and probably more people) suffer.

I just wonder....

Can I use both....

I open my hands trying to visualize two opposite things and as I feel two very different tinglings and very reassuring gasps I open my eyes and can't help a small laugh. Sure enough my eyes are met with fire AND ice.

I start with the scary eye one, let's see if hope and/or hate can leave the other two.

The ground under him became all ice, his legs now covered in thick AF ice and very very slowly continuing to absorbe him. I think it'll be good form him to choke inside my block

As I turn to the other two I'm met with fear across. YESnow that's a damn good feeling. Guess there's no need to explore changes anymore.

I creat to more blocks and as they see the ice surrounding them fear is replaced in everybody with panic they shake, oh how they shake.

I stop the ice on the one that had that hatefull stare before, just before his shoulders, as I come near him his mouth twitches in digust.

-Well love I guess this is goodbye I get on my tip toes while he tries to move away from me but I get a hold of his earing and rip it off his ear.

His screams get muffled by everybody elses as fire consume what the ice left behind.

As their screams fill the room I walk away to the door.

Burn it all

In the hallway I can hear screams coming from different places, the fire has started to spread and as I look near a window, I can see that a small group of people has gathered around the place. I'm sure the flames will start giving a spectacle fairly soon, yet there's no sign of anybody calling for help or even medics... Better

Once I reach what seems to be like the back door, nobody seems to be spying on this side, I can hear that the flames have reached the front part of the building. Out of curiosity I combine the fire from the front to the fire in the back, then walk in the middle of it, except for a warmth sensation I don't feel anything else, and yet to anybody that could look my way I am standing in flames. I tho feel sweat forming in my forehead and when I try to create ice only vapor comes out of my hand, I am very very dehydrated. I felt it when I created the ice before, like it was draining the last of my hydration if you will. I guess that'll be a mental note for the future.

I finally leave the building that by now is busting in flames. I can finally hear the cops coming, as I look around, I realize that the fire is starting to spread to the next building, a place where Kay and I went with him one time watching him lose all that he came with and then some more card after card was one of my first lessons on how money shows people for what they really are, in his case... pathetic, stupid, weak.....

Weak people... I despise weak people... stupid is already bad enough, but both... he better hope I never run into him.

Once I make it to the streets away from that hell hole, I notice people staring at me, a mini part of me wonders if they know what I did, but the greater part of me looks straight to their eyes daring them to say something to me. All of them turn their nasty looks away. Yeah... that's what I thought... cowards....

As I'm walking/dancing I stop by a glass door and see what they see, my eyes are bloodshot red, which gives the green in my eyes almost a diabolic hint, my face barely got any color on it, but what gets my attention are my clothes, they are covered in mom and Kay's blood...

Guess that's what made them look

I make the probably unwise decision to go back to what use to be our house, can't think of anywhere else to go, and even if I could I don't want to.

Luckily, I have an idea of where I am so it shouldn't take me that long.

That'll do piggy that'll do.