~Le couple hours later~
Evan POV
The other Crew members, the pewdiepie crew, calmed her down. Mark came up to me and patted me on the back. I walked up to her and her back is to me. "Are you okay?" I ask and she doesn't respond. I decide to do the unthinkable. I signal the guard of her cage to go away and he left, I climbed the later and dropped the crane down into her cage. She looked at me and backed up to the other wall. "Hey, it's ok. I'm not gonna hurt you." "How do I know you're not like him? The one with water?!" She said turning a orangish glow. "Hey, shhhh. It's fine, calm down." I said and she took deep breaths and lost the glow. I put my hand out and she looked at it afraid. "Let's try this again." I said and she nodded slowly. She slowly put her hand to mine and looked at me waiting for a reaction. "Ok, good. Now heat up." "I can't." "Why?" "It only happens when I'm upset or mad." She said and I nodded. "That's another class you're going to take." I said and release my hand from hers. I put my hand out but she doesn't take it, I think she doesn't want to hurt me. She is put in the cage she was in when she came here, and lifted out. I wheeled her cage over to Violet. Our magic therapist who helps others control their power. Literally, she is a magic element. I knock on her door and she opens it and walks to the talk room.
-1 hour later-
"Let's try this again, (Y/N). I'm not your enemy, please remain calm." "I can't control it! You can't tame fire! You never could!" She said and Violet pressed her pressure point. (Y/N) fell to the ground, unconscious. Violet pulled back her good to let her raven black hair be exposed. Her purple eyes were scanning for a way to pick her up with out burning herself. I helped her put (Y/N) on the operating table and she strapped her down. "Now...let's take a look in that mind of hers..." She said panting. She put wires on (Y/N)'s head that was attached to the computer. Violet scrolled the mouse down a little until she got to a image of (Y/N) as a little girl in the woods, playing with her fire. "Ahh, this must be the point of sadness and anger." She said and I watched the memory.
-Memory-
"Wee! Fire, Fire, Fire! Ha ha!" (Y/N) said as she skinned around on the grass, fire lit from her finger tips. Her mother rushing over to her and picking her up before the tree she set on fire crushed her. "(Y/N)! What have you done?!" Her mother screamed and (Y/N)'s look softened. "I was only playing.." "You can't play with fire! You can't control it!" She yelled and a man pushed them both out of the way of a tree. "The whole forest is on fire Joan! We need to go now!" "Where?! There's no where to go!" "To the cliff, it's our only attempt of fresh air and to wait out the fire." He said and the glowed orange, slightly burning their baby girl. "(Y/N), honey, turn orange! Just like mama told you!" She said and (Y/N) smiled, turning orange. The 3 ran to the top of the cliff. Once they made it, they heard footsteps coming their way. "Oh no.. The people!" The father said and the mother gave a upset look. They both looked at their daughter then a bush and quickly hid her. Mom gave her one last kiss before pulled away by her husband. They stood at the edge and waited for the people to confront them, holding hands. "There they are! Get them!" The mayor said and they walked over to them. 2 men grabbed the moms arms and 2 other men grabbed dad. The mayor walked over to them and held a knife. "The way to kill them is to cut the stomach and with their own element!" He said and cut open the wife's and husbands stomach. The 4 men let them go and to the forest of fire they plummeted, burning to ashes. The people cheered as theater tools now. The little girl behind the bush was petrified of seeing her parents plummet down to the fire that she became angry/ sad. She turned a bright red and started a fire from her hands. She set the grass a flame as she stood and walked to the people who were panicking of the grass. The fire grew larger and they all screamed in pain as they too burned to a crisp. She calmed and fell to the grass, putting out the fire as she sat. She hated the smell around her and covered her nose. She noticed how she can set things beneath her a flame when she wanted but could never change her skin to the color, without being angry/sad.
-Memory End-
I looked at (Y/N) and see a frown on her face as she saw the memory in her dream. "Violet, will you be able to fix her?" "Fix her? She's not a machine, Evan. But she can be calmed if she had a friend." "Well there's no one like her." "True that but maybe there's someone who understands her." "Huh?" "Hint hint, Evan." "Oh." I said as I looked over at (Y/N) who was waking up. She looked at us with confusion, "What're you?" She asked and looked at the monitor of her old self. "Oh Jesus.." She sighed as she lay her head back. She looked so upset. "(Y/N), why don't you tell anyone?" "You think it's easy to tell the past?" She said still looking up. "Violet, I need you to-" Jon was cut off when he saw us in there. "Excuse me for a sec, ladies." He said and pulled me out.