Prologue
The night air felt cold on Sara's skin as her and Jackson walked across a field. She smiled at Jackson as they walked hand in hand. "You know." Jackson started, "I'm a little cold. What about you Sara?"
She smiled. "A little. Too bad we don't have any fire to use." She used her mutant powers to light a fire in her other hand as Jackson laughed. Sara laughed with him, glad that for once, someone didn't see her as a freak. "Jackson, I-"
All of a sudden the air got freezing cold and the fire in Sara's hand flickered in the wind. She looked over and saw someone standing there. It was her. Sara was too shocked to move and stood there.
"Well if it isn't my old friend Sara." The person said. "And who's this? A boyfriend? You seem to be growing up Sara."
Sara was too shocked to speak and stood there. Not knowing what to do. Did she run away with Jackson to possible safety, or stay and fight?
The person gave an evil laugh and grew some sort of ice in her hands. "This should be fun. Just like old times right sara?" She threw the Ice at a stunned sara.
She knew that she couldn't fight back. That would put Jackson at harm. Sara closed her eyes and waited for the worst but it never came. She opened her eyes and let out a strangled scream at what she saw. Jackson was lying in front of her on the ground, with sharp ice crystals sticking out of his shirt that used to be white that was now blood red. "Jackson..." She whispered.
"Sara... I love-" Jackson started to say but didn't get to finish the sentence before his body went limp and his eyes stared off into the distance.
Sara knelt down and cradled his head in her lap. "Jackson... Don't go..."