“You’re a… pyro…” Chris said in horror as he jumped back, putting distance between himself and Violet.
Violet again ignited the indigo flames in her hand as blue and purple light flickered and reflected off their faces.
“I need your help,” Violet said, pleading with the young man who had claimed to love her only days prior.
“This is too bizarre; I’ll keep your secret but I can’t go with you.”
Violet nodded as she walked out into the rain, distancing herself from everything that was once her life.
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This is part of a series I’m writing, you can read more about Violet here.