11… A Fire only severs what it's allowed.

I opened the door and was hit with a wall of air trying to escape the flames. The whole building was engulfed, and the fire was the only thing I heard. I jumped through the fire, heating my skin. The fire licked at my body inside the lab, but I was focused on finding Patricia. I pulled open the upstairs door, and some of the roof hit my head. The roof was coming down, and if I didn't find my sister soon, we'd both be crushed. My skin was burnt and my yellow tipped hair was now black tipped, but I had to find Patty.

I found her upstairs along with Brick and Mordy. They started to explain, but I hushed them. "Guys, we gotta get out! The roof's comin' down!" I heard a crack. I ran out to the balcony with patty in my arms. Brick and Mordy raced after me as fast as they could with burnt lungs, and I jumped to another roof. The boys followed, and I continued jumping downwards until we were all on the ground. Once our feet touched, we ran back to the town's center, and I heard the Headquarters collapse.

I placed Patricia on the ground and sat next to her. Brick and Mordy, knowing it was safe to talk began to explain. "We were upstairs with Patty doing some work on the key, when a Hot Loader came through the wall. It burned the tables and hit her in the face. We killed it, but by the time we cleared her face off, her lungs were filled with ashes. We couldn't do anything." Mordy put a hand on Lilith's shoulder. Brick sat next to me and put an arm around my shoulders. It was nice to know these people cared for her so much. At least she was with good people all these years.

I held Patty's dead hand, and Maya's face lit up. "What are you so happy about? My sister is dead!" Lilith looked at Maya, then at me. "She isn't dead. She's still breathing, a little bit, and her heart is still going." Maya took my hand. "Phasecharge her, and she might come to. Try. You can do it. Just..." I put my hand up. "Don't you dare say 'believe'. I've had too many terrible experiences from that word."

I looked at my hands. I shifted to my knees, and put my hands on Patricia's chest. Her heartbeat was gone. "I'm sorry if I do it wrong, Patty. Just, don't leave, ok? I'll never forgive myself." I could've swore I felt her nod. I lit my tattoos and looked away. I sent shocks through my body, then transferred them into her. She moved. I winced, knowing that she had just been electrocuted. I shocked her three more times, wincing at each movement, until I heard her voice. "Ow." She coughed. I let go, shaking the energy off my hands.

She sat up, and I hooked my arms around her shoulders. She coughed again, and black came off her breath. "Are you alright. Don't answer, of course you're not! Your full of soot." She smiled. "Thats a funny way to put it."

I let go and picked her up again. I carried her as fast as I could, with bodies and gears everywhere. She didn't seem to care that she was being carried, or even touched for that matter. She just layed there. I didn't mind, but it was a bit unlike her. I tapped a few buttons on the screen and all of the Vault Hunters, new and old, Scarlett, The Pirates, Patty and I a faded away.