~Jessa~
Crapcrapcrapcrapcrap. This wasn't fair. I heard shots in the distance and started to panic. The good guys/guardians didn't have guns. That meant that they were the ones being shot at. What do I do?
I wanted to cry. I knew Nathaniel had to be brought down, I knew one of my friends would end up dying. Settling my nerves, I brought some lava into my hand and then made it form around the hand. It hardened a little bit and then I had my very own lava-glove.
"Kathy, if you can hear me, I'm coming." What I didn't tell her is that I was ready to die to bring the bad guys down. He scared the crap out of me but...looking around me I saw people screaming, running, digging in rubble and lava-rock for their loved ones.
I headed towards where the gunshots had come from.
