14, aftermath

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(Bold = You    Underline = (R/N))

The only sound was the crackling from the fire. I did it again. I became the solid fire and destroyed everything. I'm so tired. The Heat was immense. 

I could hear Babies screaming, Children crying and And adults as they screeched for their loved ones. It wasn't just the MTF, The civilians. Everyone in the city... 

I love it.

I hate it.

I watched as anything that had any sort of life was burnt.

 I laughed.

I cried.

The destruction was astounding.

The destruction was shameful.

I want more.

I don't want this.

We should do this more.

No...

What do you mean? This was fun.

Look at everyone who was hurt, These people had a family.

So did we...

And you killed them!

Big deal, we have Doc now

Yea, and we lost him!

And you're blaming me? You told him to run.

I'm not blaming you.

I walked about, absorbing the fire. I used my water to heal the wounded. It was bad. Once I healed the hurt and cleaned up, I left. The guilt was awful. I wandered about, looking for Doc. 

I have no energy.

I saw a van, It was the MTF. I can run, I'm too weak. The van stopped next to me, I fell to my knees. I could feel my body being picked up. I was chucked into the back of the van. I had no energy to escape, I played on the floor almost dead. I could feel my eyes getting heavier and heavier and I laid. Just for five minutes... 


(Yea It's short... Deal with It☺)

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