Her voice echoed in his head, he didn't want to reply there was no need.But unknowingly he thought his response.<em>Just lay down and die.</em>Her voice shook him, repeated over in his head a few times.He wobbled before collapsing on all fours, he felt himself lose control slowly, sweat pouring from his brow, all the fire started to die down.He wheezed, before starting to crawl towards her.<em>I'll fucking get you I swear, you skank.</em>It only lightly covered his skin now, and the fire that had encircled her was only one foot high, he crawled into it and it disappeared onto him, burning him high up at the top of his chest across a line just below his neck.He had lost complete control now, he couldn't use any energy to stop the fire or create any anymore.It disappeared almost completely now, but quickly made severe burns, his skin was once a bright red but now it was raw all over, particularly where his chest was burned it distorted oddly, burned slightly like an over done steak.That would be a permanent scar for sure.<br/><br/>Any energy he had left he used to outstretch his hand, for a second a fire seemed to light at the finger tips but then he dropped down with his face smashing into the ground.His hair somehow wasn't burned at all as it returned to his normal colour.He wanted to pass out, he had failed.But the anger in his heart still burned him on, but slowly it turned to depression, he imagined the sun coming up and hitting his back.He wanted to think that was happening, he made himself think that was happening.His brain couldn't comprehend being in a weak state during the night.It gave him false comfort, thinking he was just weak because it was now day, and that he had failed because the sun was up.A bright light filled his eyes, a fake light.<em>I guess it's time to go asleep.</em>He lay there and let out a yawn, pretending to fall asleep, still not understanding what had just happened.