Secrets of the School

The Asylum

Cold. It's so cold just like it all ways is. Today though its unbearable James is sitting in the corner. His red hair looking like fire his skin as pale as paper. I go sit next to him to steal some of his body heat. He wraps his arms around me, he's cold to. Odd James is usually very warm. I like that about him I'm always so cold and James is usually very warm I don't like the cold. The door in the front of the room is thrown open a guard walks in. He's new I haven't seen him before. He looks like is soul is cold. He had on a dark uniform it didn't look like the normal uniform witch is usually very bright. He had pale skin and his eyes seemed to glow.

He grabs my wrist and drags me out of the room. James stands and follows me. James follows me everywhere if I told him to stay where he was he would stay the doctors and guards know this. He's usually very quite that however was only if someone was near. He loved to talk back to me and I like to talk to him. We talked about everything what our lives were like before we got sent here. He had two brothers  and a sister, I had the opposite I had two sisters and a brother. We would sometimes just sit and cuddle.

"You two are such a problem."the guard mumbles. His already tight grip getting tighter. It would surely leave a bruise.

He walks to another cell and shoves James in it, slamming the door shut. He tries to drag me away but I wont move. I wont go back with out James, its to cold James is warm and I need someone to talk to. I could hear James banging on the door we weren't crazy but we're still in an asylum. We would go crazy without each other. I need James and James needs me. We are similar we share the same pain. James is like my other half.

The room goes cold the reason we're here. They were scared of us we could tell when they looked at us.There was a creaking noise then the door fell down with a loud bang. James was standing behind the fallen door his eyes glowing a flaming red. He had melted the doors hinges. We usually preferred not to use are powers. James must have felt scared I know that I am.

The reason we were inseparable was because we were the same. Were not related in any way but we had similar power. In a way I was ice he was fire he always seemed to burn and I was cold. He always said I was perfect my ice an his fire were meant to be used together. I looked at the guard fury was in his eyes. He took out a knife probably kept on him for protection and stabbed me. There was a sharp pain in my lower abdomen then everything went black. The last thing I remember is feeling a cold sort of heat.