A/N: I meant to update sooner. It was supposed to be a short chapter but it's a lot better now and I'm glad I read it over, added a few things, and fixed it!

Starkeeper - I'm glad you like his hair...I wasn't sure if I should do it but I did!

Orli – Finally...I know

Phoenyx – Pyro isn't done yet {wink} the fiery fun is just getting started!

EvilWhiteRaven – Pyro using Rogue is a good idea but it wouldn't have worked for two reasons.

1) I wanted to get Pyro out of the mansion ASAP and have him reveal himself ASAP because someone would have figured out that something was different about him (besides his appearance) To add to that, it's hard to hide who you really are...

2) It wouldn't work the way the story is headed...yea that means I have some parts planned.

Doyles-always – I'm glad you like it!

Fiery Wrath: Lost With In

Ch. 2

Starting Over

'Italics' -Thoughts


John's gone. Pyro's heartless words ran through Rogue's head over and over again. Her heart practically stopped. Pyro was everything John said he was. He was insane as well as unpredictable and that's what scared Rogue the most. But first, she had focus on the matter at hand which was to get out of Pyro's death trap alive.

Logan, Rogue, and a few students were surrounded by the intense blazing flames. The smoke was unbearable, which made it utterly hard to breathe.

"I knew that kid was a traitor" Logan managed to spit out.

Rogue sighed, "That wasn't John. I'll explain later if we get out of this mess...alive"


Pyro ran as fast as he could. While he was running he was laughing non-stop. He could have gotten farther but he ran out of breath due to his laughing. He stopped in the middle of a deserted road. He bent over holding his stomach trying to catch his breath.

As soon as Pyro was able to breath again he walked along the deserted road going east. Where ever the road would lead that's where he would go.

40 minutes later a trailer truck approached.

"About fucking time" Pyro mumbled.

The truck stopped. The truck driver opened the passenger side door, "Hey, you need a lift?"

'What does it look like you moronic human?' Pyro thought to himself and eventually answered, "Yeah"

Pyro climbed aboard the 18 wheeler.

"Where are ya headed to?" The truck driver asked the spiky haired kid sitting in the passenger seat next to him.

"Anywhere you take me" Replied Pyro.

"Well then..."

"Py...John"

"Well then John my next stop is a few miles from here"

"Then that's where I'll get off"

Pyro was itching to set the truck on fire and watch it blow up. He needed the ride therefore he had to control himself, which wasn't an easy task or a task he did often.

To keep his mind off fire, blowing things up, being an ass, or anything to cause the truck driver to kick him to the curb Pyro had to think of something to get his mind off those things he liked to do best.

He finally found something that he always wanted to listen to, "Can you put the CB radio on...I want to hear what the pigs are up to" (A/N: No offence to the brave cops that protect us everyday)

"Sure kid...so are you running away?"

Pyro thought about his answer for a second, "Let's just say I'm starting over"


Rogue was getting tense, "Logan, think of something!"

"What does it look like I'm doing?"

"Think faster!"


Bobby was the first to come to the door after the mission. Scott came in a few seconds later.

"We're back!" Bobby announced.

-Silence-

Bobby asked Scott, "Does anyone even know we left?"

Scott shrugged.


Logan heard Bobby's voice, "Bobby's back"

Rogue didn't wait a second longer. Rogue yelled as loud as she could, "Bobby help! We're in the game room!"


Bobby ran to the game room followed by Scott. Bobby, known as Iceman, was mesmerized by the scene.

"Hurry up Bobby!!!" Rogue pleaded.

Bobby instantly froze the flames. Logan slashed the frozen flames that were in their way.

"Is everybody alright? Scott asked.

Everyone nodded that they were fine.

"Logan what the hell happened?" Scott asked.

Logan pointed to Rogue, "I don't know ask her"

Rogue took a deep breath to calm her nerves, "I'll explain later but we need to find the Professor and I mean fast!" Rogue was trying to stay strong. She didn't like to show fear but she was afraid...very afraid.


"This is my stop" The truck driver announced as the truck came to a stop.

"Thanks for the lift"

"Good luck starting over"

Pyro turned around to face the human and grinned, "Thanks, I will prevail in the end" With that said, Pyro slammed the truck's door shut, and studied his new surroundings.

The truck driver scratched his head at John's last statement, and went on his way.

oOoOoOoOoO

The sidewalks were crowded with people and the streets were filled with cars. 'Insects' Pyro thought to himself. It was hard walking on the sidewalk as it seemed every other person would bump into you and they wouldn't acknowledge a thing. Pyro was getting angry.

Watch It. Look where you're going. Piss off. Were some of the phrases Pyro would blurt to everyone that would bump into him.

"Piss-" Pyro was studying the insect that was standing right in front of him. "Well, well, what do you know...we meet again, mate" Pyro flashed a wide grin and let out his Australian accent.

Unplanned, Pyro bumped into the older brother that he 'met' as the food court.

Pyro pulled Greg into an abandoned building. The building was empty and dusty. Sunlight peeped through the cracks from the boarded-up windows.

"If you don't remember me mate I'll refresh your memory"

Pyro was circling around Greg like a vulture circling its prey. "I wouldn't give you a light...you called me a dick...you took my lighter...am I forgetting something?" Pyro paused pretending to be thinking, "Oh yes, and the best part...I set your arm on fire." Pyro winked which made Greg cringe.

Greg's eyes widened as memories came flowing back. He was backing away, "You're a freak!"

"Well yea I already know that! Tell me something I don't know" Pyro laughed. "But what I do know is you're going to pay for touching my lighter"

Pyro grabbed Greg's shirt and pulled him closer. Now they were face to face.

Greg stared into Pyro's lifeless black eyes.

"You're an insect and I'm a god and you weren't worthy of touching my lighter or using its flames; and now you must face the consequences"

Pyro loosened his grip and let Greg's shirt go. Sweat started to trickle down Greg's forehead.

"I have some news for you. If you're scared of me now you're in for a treat because you haven't seen anything yet." Pyro took his lighter from his pocket and ignited it. He made sure Greg was watching. Pyro had the flame come to his left hand to rest on his palm. Then he put the lighter back in his pocket and commanded some of the flames to rest on his right palm. Both of his palms were now occupied with fire, "I'll tell you right now mate, your fate is in my hands"

Pyro made fists to put out the fire, "Just like that I can put you out"

Greg was silent.

Pyro grinned, "I know what you're thinking...and yes, you are going to wish you never met me"


A/N: I'll say it again...Evil Pyro is great don't you think? I almost cried lol I really think this chapter is excellent! Everything about it especially when Pyro and Greg meet again. Oh btw, I'm really bad at making decisions so I used the actor's real name from X2 which is Greg.