Playing with fire
Disclaimer: I don't own the X-men marvel dose but I don't own Kyra.
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Summary
Everyone was looking for her, she had a hell of power and she has no idea how to use it. After all most lighting the down town area on fire the X-men need to find her, when they do Kyra feels unsafe and makes a run for it leaving fire in her path She is saved by a man with red eyes, with the promise of safety she follows him, but not for long. She is off again with everyone looking for her, will she go back to anyone? One Gothic mutant knows were she is, but she not telling someone should warn her she's playing with fire.
Chapter one: Let them burn.
The air was filled with the sound of shopping, running around looking for that perfect gift, for that perfect someone. Mother with young children trying to pull them away from the colorful displays in the widows of different stores. She loved it she loved being around all of these people.
Kyra loved this, it was her mother's birthday in a few days and she out looking the best gift for her. She was so happy in her life, so she wanted to make her mother happy to. Her mom had help her do this, she had helped her get through high school, it had been hard for her she was so young when she started high school only 13 years old, now she was 17 and in a few months she was going to be going to university.
She was so deep in her own mind that she did see that she had walked right into another man walking the same way she was walking. Without a moments notice they collide into each other, Kyra hit the floor not hard but her bags when spilling all over the side walk, other people around them just side stepped them and keep on walking.
" Oh I'm so sorry." The man said reaching down the help her up.
Kyra reached up and took his hand. "It's ok," she said picking up her bags off the floor. Shoving the random items back into her bag.
He jumped back yelling and holding his hand as if he was in pain. He looked down at his hand, it was red and the skin was cracking as if it had burnt.
Kyra blinked, what happened to him why did his hand look like that? Did he had some kind of a reaction to something?
He jumped back yelling at her "Demon!" he yelled. What was he talking about there was nothing wrong with her. "Your eyes Satan!"
She reached in her bag she would prove him wrong there was nothing that matter with her eyes. She gasped dropping the mirror on the ground. Her eyes had changed from there normal bright blue to a blood red. She was so lost in her own problems that she did not see the man jump back and the crowd of people. She looked up calling out to the man, "No come back, I didn't hurt you." She stood up dropping the insides of her bag on the floor around her. She put her hand out and called to him again. The tips of her fingers burst into tiny flames; she screamed and pulled her hand back pulling in her arms and wrapping them around herself. Again she screamed and looked down at her arms, they where red and burnt just as the man hand had been. She looked down at her hands they where red, her skin had even changed color to. Fear washed over her was he right was thee something wrong with her. She screamed she tried touching her skin again but this time it didn't hurt, why wasn't it hurting.
Kyra's vision had waves going through them like it was hot. She rubbed her eyes, what was she seeing? Someone tossed a can at her, she watched as it hit the heat shield. It melted and hit the floor in a heap of melted metal. What was going on? Why was it so hot?
Just then three odd looking teens step out of the crowd. There where to boys and one girl with them. The girl was pretty with bright red hair and green eyes. The other boy was tall with brown hair, but that was not what caught her eyes. Over his eyes there was a visor covering his eyes. The older boy was blue with skin which looked more like fur. He had pointed ear, he looked more like an blue elf the a teen. But the vision was the teens was being blocked but flames as they grew higher in front of her view.
They tried to calm down the people around them, they were screaming at Kyra. The area around her was destroyed, had she done this? The pavement around her was melting and she was sinking into the ground.
"Please stay calm," she said sweetly intro Kyra's mind. How was she doing that? " My name is Jean Gray, I'm an X-men and I want to help you." The voice was still clear in her head, but for some reason she was not worried. She was calm, it washed over her body.
She started to fade the power what even it was, was leaving her body slowly. She could feel her eyes closing and herself sinking to her knees. It was still hot but not as hot, the heat in her vision was going away, and her skin was no longer red.
"It's alright relax, everything is going to be ok." The crowd around her began to disappear; her vision was slowly going black. She was tired, but she couldn't help but wonder about what the girl was saying. Where things really going to be ok? For some reason Kyra didn't think that it would be.