I know I fell asleep on the floor of the training room but I woke up in a big white room with lots of beds. I sat up and saw that the boy that was in the training room was asleep in the bed next to mine. He looked so peaceful laying there. I saw that I was still in my clothes. So, I very slowly not to wake him and left down the hall. The hall was long and had many doors but I found the room that Mick said was mine and went in. I went to the bed and saw that they brought in the backpack that I had on when I was captured. I took the bag and dumped out the contents onto the bed. I had my phone, a notebook, a few books, some clothes, a toothbrush and toothpaste, some food, a water bottle with water, flashlight, a sweatshirt, a pencil, a pen, my computer, also some pictures of my family. I looked at the pictures of people I will never see again, the people I love and hate at the same time. They didn’t know about my powers because I ran away and hid in the house that I burned down. I shoved the items back into my backpack. I wanted to cry but I have to stay strong to get out of here. I thought about the boy in the bed, he was cute and handsome. He seemed so strong to carry me to the infirmary. I went out the door and walked to the training room.
In the training room, I wanted to burn away my anger at all that has been happening. I walked into the room there was nobody there so I willed flame to my hand and made it into a ball so easily I wondered why I couldn’t do it before. I threw it at the target and got it right in the center. I kept repeatedly making and throwing the fire. The whole room was on fire fueled by my anger at everyone. I fell on the floor and sat there staring at the fire ablaze around me never wanting them to go out. I felt powerful sitting there in the center of the flames like I could do anything I wanted to.
Finally, after a few hours, I let the flames die down and sat there. I got up and started to throw fire at the target again until my anger left me and I ran back to my room and I didn’t care I cried until I couldn’t cry anymore. Then I threw myself into bed and went to sleep.