Chapter 1
All I felt was the warmth of the fire I was burning in. I smelt my burning flesh and the odor from the flaming redwood forest I was in. In my final last seconds I knew I was going to die. That was the last time I ever felt heat again. Not the heat of the suns rays nor the heat of a shower.
Sometime Later
"Come on down Blaze you know you're not supposed to be up there."
"Aww have a little fun for once in your life prude."
My best friend since I became a spirit was again trying to tell me what to do. How many times do I have to tell her. I am a lone ranger. I don't take orders, I give them. Well apparently she's the only one who has trouble understanding that. I am the spirit of heat. I bring warmth and fire. I can be helpful but get on my bad side and I can bring a lot of destruction. Now that I think about it I don't really have a bad side, but I did that Jack Frost character would have been the first to see it. I don't see why everyone asks me what did Jack ever do to you? Umm hello I'm fire he's ice. We were born to be enemies.
"Blaze this is the last time I'm telling you get down"
I climbed down the telephone pole and ran over to her leaving a trail of flames behind. While I was tall and lengthy Winda was short and stubby. She wore a dress with clouds as material for her dress. Her dress color would change to what ever mood she was in. Right now because she was pissed it was a stormy gray with a thick layer of fog covering the clouds.
"Why do you always do that? How many times do I have to tell you Blaze? You. Can. Not. Fly."
"So what? I'm Immortal duh."
"That's all fine and dandy bu-…Did you hear that?"
"Ya I did. Lets go check it out."
"I don't think that's a good idea you know how much I hate checking out things." Winda shuttered.
"Don't be such a baby. Nothings gonna- ."
Crash! I felt a heavy weight laying on top of my torso. The fact that the weight was freezing didn't help to much either. Wait. Freezing?