Love and Hatred

Day 2 of imprisonment

The next day wasn’t any better. It was the afternoon if I wasn’t mistaken when the doctor told me we would begin stage two, but even putting me through harsh weather like a snowstorm, or the warmth of a dessert did anything. I was told to recover and that we would try again tomorrow. All I wanted was to see my friends and family but I wasn’t allowed to. Just when I was about to lay down on the semi comfortable bed I noticed the room getting hotter again. I was exhausted.

“Are we really doing this again” I ask but no answer. It keeps getting warmer until it feels way warmer than earlier and my body starts to feel faint. “It’s not going to work” I plead it’s starting to get really painful.

“Oh, it’s working perfectly” it was a woman’s voice that spoke through the speakers this time. s**t. It was the nurse, she wasn’t trying to kill me was she? I got dizzy and seemingly from nowhere that hovering power returned. This time I wasn’t afraid I was starting to get really annoyed. I reached out for the power and instead of consuming me it floated around me, like a cooling breeze. When I opened my eyes I could see through the tainted glass right at the nurses terrified eyes. I don’t know why I hated her, I probably had no right to but I did. I lounged an attack at her and the glass shattered. A loud noise erupted and five people came running in, the alarm had gone of.

“s**t” The doctor yelled as he saw what had happened. They carried the nurse out whilst the doctor approached me.

“Iris please calm down. I don’t know what happened but it will be alright, just get down from there.” Get down? It was first then I noticed I was hovering above ground. The power now flowing through my veins but still I had no control. I closed my eyes and the feeling disappears. I hit the ground hard.

“Are you alright?”

“If you put me in another box like that I will kill you, either on purpose or accidentally.” I replied.

“No worries I know what’s happening to you now.” He was looking at some readings on a screen behind the glass I just shattered.”

“What is it?”

“It’s a long story but you are the next Demon slayer”