Elisa’s POV-
I still didn’t feel any better after the conversation in the girls’ locker room, even as we headed to the cafeteria. They kept trying to make me feel better. Drake had his arm wrapped around me as we walked. I was completely focused on it every time I used my powers. Trying to think of a time that I may have seen something other than this world in the fire, or maybe something that disappeared in the fire, rather than turning to ashes.
I remember once when I was younger, much younger. It was when I first started playing with and talking to the flames. I was six, and I was sitting in my room in front of the fireplace. I was watching the flames dance across the new wooden logs that I had put in the fireplace. I told Mum that I was going to watch TV, the thought popped across m
