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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