Thirty-six

-Jenna-

I stared at her with no emotion. Her words flowed through my head but I couldn't seem to grasp what she said.

"What?" I said while my eyebrow furrowed. She sighed and raised her right hand up and snapped her finger. The candle that was sitting on the coffee table, went off. The darkness ate both of us while her eyes were the only thing you can see.

I heard her snap again and then flame went back on. "I'm a hybrid. There's different types of hybrids. My eyes are red and gold for fire." She showed me her palm and then a flam arose from her palm...