Sixteen
I shook on the ice. I was shaking like a leaf. I watched as everyone was so graceful, and then there's me. I was shaky. I could feel the ice crack.
"Angel. I'm not so good on the ice." I say shakily.
"You're doing great." Angel said.
I look into the ice. My scars start to burn. I watch everyone else having fun. But something was wrong. This river... could it be? If it is, we have to go. I cling to the branches tightly.
"Al? Are you okay?" Charlie asked.
"Something's wrong." I cough.
I cough. Blood dripped from my mouth. My hand became filled with blood. I coughed up more. This is not good at all. The blood landed on the ice and was soaked into the water.
"Al! Are you okay?" Angel asked.
"I'm...fine." I say standing up.
I wiped the blood off my mouth. The ice began to crack. No... Oh no. A hand burst out. A hand I immediately recognized. Vaggie drew her spear.
"What's going on?" Charlie asked.
"I'm sorry." I said snapping my fingers.
I teleported Angle, Charlie, and Angel off the ice, but I couldn't. After I did that, I coughed up more blood. Is my power killing me?
The woman came out of the ice. She hadn't changed a bit.
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