"Elizabeth, you're okay."

I attempt to open my eyes for the voice but get hit with a blinding light and extremely blurry vision. "Oh my God. I'm blind!"

"I see you haven't changed a bit." A voice chuckles.

A hand is stroking my cheek as my vision appears normal finally.

The cheek stroking chuckler, appears to be a boy a few years older than me, with blonde hair with a few strokes of blonde highlights. He has on a black shirt with a picture of...me...on it?

I look up to see two beautiful blue eyes, similar to mine, staring back at me in horror. "Are you checking me out?"

I raise my eyebrow in confusion to match his face. "Well, you are kind of cute, s--"

"EW, EW, EW, EW, NO!" He jumps off his knees and backs up, pointing his index finger at me.

"What?" I ask, standing up and dusting off my dirty jeans. Stupid dirt.

Everytime I step forward, he takes a big step back...and repeat. "Y-you can't like me though!" He trips on a log behind him and falls onto his butt.

I laugh out loud at his clumsiness. "Why not? It's not like you're my brother!" I almost cry, but fight the tears back instantly.

"Y-you just can't." I look beside him and see a twelve gage shotgun laying beside him.

The shot. Donovan! He stabbed me! "Oh! That piece of-" I begin to turn around and run back when an arm halted me instantly.

"No, Elizabeth, he's already dead." He explained, meekly.

I stop and turn around to see Donovan laying on the grass, covered in his own blood. The shot was obviously on his head, as a huge hole is shot through it.

"Y-you killed him?"

"He stabbed you, Elizabeth." Sincerity filled his voice.

Realization struck me back..."Why is everyone calling me Elizabeth?" I flail my arms around when I talk. It's a habbit. "First my name was Maddie, then it was Crystal, and now it's Elizabeth?! Which one is it!"

I swear he almost pees his pants at my outburst. "It's Elizabeth Ann White."

"So plain...and simple. I like it."

His chuckle sends shivers down my spine and I smile in love and lust. I'm pretty sure he sees this because he coughs awkwardly and looks down at his feet, twirling the gun around in his hand he picked up who knows when. "Listen, I need to expl--"

CRYSTAL!? HELP ME!!

"Kyle?" I say out loud in confusion.

Confusion crossed his face instantly as he looked into my eyes: into my soul! "You heard that too?"

I couldn't say or do anything at this point. Kyle was in trouble and I'm determined to hurt anyone that touches him.

As if on instinct, my body began to relax and feel light. I grab his hand and light flooded around us, blinding the daylights out of me.

Zoosh!

I open my eyes, even though I didn't know I closed them in the first place, and looked around to see black walls all around me with no light at all.

I'm definitely blind right now. I wave my hand in front of my face but fail at the test and see nothing. "Awh. I can't see my hand." My shoulders go limp in disappointment.

Suddenly my right hand glows a bright blueish white light. I could see now but I was still in shock...therefore...I couldn't move. So I just look around with my eyes awkwardly and finally see the guy from the earth place. He's checking out my hand too, and I wouldn't blame him. I'm scared too. What else can I do?

"Kyle?" Cough, cough, cough. I look out of the corner of my eye to my right to see a figure wrapped in carple chains. Carple is a type of resistant that not even the ice princess can break through.

But obviously I'm not the ice princess. So lets give it a try, shall we?

I finally regain the ability to move my legs and walk over to the creepy coughing figure. It's obviously a boy...and he has brown hair...blue eyes...

"KYLE!" I snap out of everything and light up the room with my whole body. I must be really excited. He's laying on the cold, marble floor with blood coming out everywhere. Cuts ran across his face, arms and bare stomach.

Burns from fire show on his cheeks and body everywhere, and I begin to cry at the horrible sight. "What did they do to you?" I hold my hand over his bruises, cuts and scars, attempting to heal him but my healing light fades as quick as it comes on. "I can't heal him this time!"

"Lizzy, he's gone." He just coughed, stupid.

"Stupid." I repeat out loud. His voice was still sooo mmhmm but this is a time for my almost dead broth-- Oh no. He knows I'm staring at him again!

His face turns into a disgusted chimp. "I'm your brother, Elizabeth! That's weird."

Wait what?