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Sydney POV

I sighed and put my pencil down, finishing the first chapter of my biography of our life in Wizard City. I looked around my dorm room and was hit with another wave of loneliness, Rachel and I have been here for nearly three weeks now and we had different rooms, making it the first time we have separated in nearly seven years. Tomorrow would be our first day as official students in the Ravenwood School of Magical Arts. I walked over to my radio the Pastor Leo had transported to Wizard City and turned on Skillet, my top favorite band. I changed songs until I got to the song 'Monster' feeling that it was describing what I felt like right now.

I was a pyromancer, one of the most dangerous of the schools…

The secret side of me, I never let you see.

I remembered the look of horror the students gave me when I walked through the Commons area, Merle, skinny Santa's name, had explained that Rachel and I were stronger than most students, and that they sensed it.

I keep it caged but I can't control it, so stay away from me, the beast is ugly.

Merle explained that due to my school and power, I had to be in solitude for a few weeks, in order for me to find my 'center' by meditating. Honestly, I think I found it somewhere around the second week.

I feel the rage and I just can't hold it, its scratching on the walls in the closet in the halls.

I grabbed my candles that I used for meditating and got into position, heart pounding from fear into what I'm about to experience. All I can say is, my center wasn't pretty.

It comes awake and I can't control it. Hidin under the bed, in my body in my head.

I was in.

I looked around to see people screaming and flames covering everything, I looked behind me to see myself, flames surrounding me, and I was burning everything in sight. Rachel was near me, a staff out, and was casting life spells, her school.

Why won't somebody come and save me from this make it end?

A girl with red hair, a left brown eye, and her right eye was grey on the outside, then blended into a dark purple, and finally ended with a lightning gold near the pupil, was summoning storm spells and as much rain as she could, struggling to take out my flames. "Please!" I screamed at myself, "Please stop!"

I feel it deep within it's just beneath the skin I must confess that I feel like a monster

She didn't respond, she only smiled evilly and her flames seemed to only get hotter and brighter. While using both hands, she pointed at both girls and columns of fire shot from her hands, hitting them both with master shots, and burning them in the process. The smell of burning flesh hit my nose, gagging, I quickly bent over and covered my nose. I then looked up to see Matt bending over Rachel's burnt corpse with tears in his eyes and Nolan running toward evil me.

I, I, feel like a monster, I, I, feel like a monster

"Nolan don't!" I screamed at him, "You'll kill yourself!" he seemed to stop just for a second, but then continued, toward me.

"Do you remember what I said in the cave?!" he screamed at evil me, she seemed to weaken just a little, while staring at him, "I meant it! I meant every word I said!" to my surprise, she seemed to blush a little. "Please" he said, walking over, never once taking his eyes off of her, "Please come back"

My secret side I keep, hid under lock and key, I keep it caged but I can't control it.

She turned away from him, then turned back with a cold look in her eyes, "Stay away from me." Her voice sounded like flames itself, a soothing sound, but with an edge that you know is dangerous, I saw Nolan quickly dodge put up a shield with a fire symbol on it as she summoned a large bird on fire.

Cause if I let him out, he'll tear me up break me down. Why won't somebody save me from this make it end?

Nolan drew the Myth symbol and a large frog came out from the middle of the street. I watched and nearly puked as it vomited up acid and covered evil me all over with it. She shrieked in pain and started trying to wipe the acid off.

I feel it deep within, it's just beneath the skin, I must confess that I feel like a monster.

Then, she started ignoring the pain and glared at Nolan coldly, she then summoned an over grown elephant with yellow and red armor on with a sword. It turned to Nolan and swung it's sword down toward him.

I, I, feel like a monster, I, I, feel like a monster.

He lifted up his arms and covered his head, I watched in horror as it left a large scratch on his back. After the elephant disappeared, Nolan straightened out his back and looked straight at the girl (I now refuse to believe that this monster is me) and tried to reason with me again.

It's hiding in the dark, its' teeth are razor sharp, there's no escape for me it want's my soul it want's my heart.

"You idiot!" I screamed at him, "Dammit, get everyone out of there!" he didn't hear me, he just slowly walked up to the girl and started murmuring to her in a soothing voice. She actually seemed to slowly calm down.

No one can hear me scream, maybe it's just a dream, maybe it's inside of me stop this monster!

I was suddenly in side of the girl's head, and what it seemed to me, is that two consciences were fighting over one body. A ball of flames was fighting off a ball of death. What scared me was, the ball of death was stronger.

I feel it deep within, it's just beneath the skin, I must confess that I feel like a monster.

I started hyperventilating as the ball of death grew bigger and bigger, as my flame to my sanity grew dimmer and dimmer. "No!" I cried, running toward it, struggling to figure out any way to stop it. I got within a foot of it when a voice started echoing around me.

I hate what I've become, the nightmares just begun. I must confess that I feel like a monster.

'You will soon be my servant, Fireyes', it said. Terrified a crouched down and held my head, covering my ears. The voice was so cold.

I feel it deep within, it's just beneath the skin, I must confess that I feel like a monster.

"Shut up!" I screamed, "Shut the hell up!" I was still in my fetal position, my heart pounding from the fear I was feeling. The voice only chuckled around me, enjoying my pain.

I'm gonna lose control, it's something radical, I must confess that I feel like a monster. I, I feel like a monster.

'Remember this, pyromancer, remember this vision, for this is your future.'

I, I feel like a monster, I, I feel like a monster, I, I feel like a monster, I, I, feel like a monster.

My eyes snapped open, the song I turned on just coming to an end. I felt the cold sweat drip down my back, I swallowed several times, struggling to keep bile down my throat. Finally, not able to stand it anymore, a door appeared next to me, and I quickly ran into the bathroom that it contained, vomiting up my breakfast.

The song replayed, wiping my mouth with the back of my hand, I walked over to see that I had turned my radio on to replay. I jumped in surprise when I heard a knock at my door, walking quickly over to it, I opened the door to see Rachel standing there with a large smile on her face. She furrowed her eyebrows when she saw that I was in sweatpants and a t-shirt.

"Syd?" she asked.

"Yes'm?"

"You do know that today we have our first day of school right?"

"….SHIT!" I screamed, running over to my drawers, while coming my fingers through my rat's nest of what I call hair. Rachel calmly got a brush, scissors, and hairspray while I ran around my room, getting my uniform around. After I finally got it on and brushed my teeth, I walked out to see my sister sitting on a chair with another one in front of her.

Sighing, I sat down and held my end of the promise we made several weeks ago. She agreed to let me go to this school, if I cut my hair that I have been growing ever since I was 8, she was scared that it would get in the way of my dueling and cost me my life. I winced every time I heard the snip of the scissors and a piece of my hair fell toward the ground.

She had cut it near my shoulder blades, my bangs fell near my right eye, my habit of covering it up still there. Rachel turned me around and smiled gently at me, smiling back, I got up, my orange and red trimmed uniform bringing out the color of my right eye, my left eye (that changes colors, might I add) had turned a smoky grey with a light blue lining, also stuck out. Rachel had chosen a green and gold trimmed uniform that made her hazel eye seem even lighter.

We both then turned toward the door, and started toward the school, with my disturbing vision in the back of my mind.

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