Adrien had... not been able to sleep. He just couldn't get that strange girl out of his head. It was weird, almost like he was being forced to think of her. So, he decided to take a walk. But, just as Adrien's foot had left the cabin, he heard a struggle over by one of the cabins. Well, not really a struggle. More like someone, a girl's voice, begging someone to let them go. Oh... that's not good. Adrien quickly made his way over there and walked up to them both, narrowing his eyes at the tall man.

"... Who are you?" He asked, though, the shadows told him exactly the opposite of what the man told him. The shadows didn't lie.... they never lied. Adrien knew something was wrong with this man, especially with the way he was holding the girl's arm so tightly. He really... really hated people. But he wasn't just going to let this girl be kidnapped.

Wide eyed and fearful, Frynn was ready to try. Flames flickered at her fingertips but were too weak, they died out as soon as the rain hit them. Black hair plastered to her face, she turned a terrified look to a voice that appeared out of no where. The boy she had seen before. Was he really going to help her!? No- he couldn't possibly help. He was just another one of them. But now she couldn't use her powers. Otherwise he'd know. He couldn't know. No one could.

The man snarled at the boy, his fist curling up and drawing back.

With an angry, yet still fearful growl, she ripped her arm away and burst into flames. Her emotions completely took over.

The man stopped his punch and stumbled back with a yell, looking shocked and a little scared. He then fled.

Frynn trembled like a twig, her flames immediately getting washed away by the rain as dizziness slammed into her. She tried to take a stumbling step away before collapsing, the world going black.

Adrien watched in utter shock, and maybe horror, at what had just happened. She... literally burst into flames. He thought for a moment before walking over to her and crouching beside her.

He thought he focused on making a sort of umbrella over her, making sure none of the rain hit her body. He took a small breath and decided to be an idiot and use two powers, one of which he did not have a good grasp on, to help the girl. He used his telekinesis and lifted the girl into the air, he used one hand to help channel that while his other hand was helping to channel the water, keeping the umbrella of water over her. keeping her not as wet. Adrien got her into her cabin and sat her on her bed. He frowned and stopped using his telekinesis, instead focsuing on drying her. He had to be careful though, to not take the water from in her body as well, just what was on her and in her hair. He did so and it crept into a ball of water floating in his hand, he opened the door and threw the water ball out into the rain, letting it splash to the ground. He then closed and locked he door, going to a chair and sitting in it, pulling kis knees to his chest. He sighed and snapped his fingers, a cup appeared in his hand, he then sighed and pulled some of the moisture from the air, cleansed it with a flick of his fingers and dropped the water into his cup. placing a hand on the side and chilling the water to almost freezing. He then took a sip and sighed. He didn't want that stalker here again. Guess he'd stay... goog thing he brought his favorite hoodie. he was surpised how neither of them noticed he wasn't getting wet in the rain. But whatever.

Frynn's clothes were now singed past the point of repair- but thankfully still whole. Mostly. Everything was just a ringing in her ear now, as she was only partially unconscious. Everything was blurry and hard to make out, but she gathered enough to tell the boy was far too close to her and that he had powers of some kind. She could feel herself drifting through the air, but her brain refused to wake up. She wanted to scramble away, but she couldn't move a muscle. After around 13 minutes her eyes finally decided to work, opening slightly. She regained most consciousness and used the precious second she had to recoil away from the boy, pressing herself against the wall with a partially fearful gaze, tense and ready to fight. Her vision was swimming, so she couldn't do much, and she could tell if she tried to speak her words would be slowed, so she stayed still and just... breathed, for a couple moments. Frynn knew he had helped her, but she didn't trust any male, and the gut wrenching fear of that night years ago was trying to take over, to shut off her brain. She just wanted to run away. She thought coming here, to this stable, would help, that she would leave her past behind, but no, it was still haunting her.

Adrien looked up when he saw her and watched her slightly. He pushed the water to her slowly, warming it up as he did.

"Hi...?" He said quietly. He saw the fear in her eyes and looked down, then out the window, just trying to avoid her gaze.

"Sorry. Just didn't want you to be alone with that creep out there somewhere..." he muttered, standing and walking to the door to leave. Before he decided to check something. He turned to her and looked at her shadow. He was met by an intense shadow, on fire, screaming at him ti get out. Adrien fell against the door at the loud noise and covered his ears, turning it off.

"I'll go! Sorry." He said quickly, opening the door and closing it, before opening it again.

"Please lock it.." He asked her before closing the door again and asking a shallow breath. He needed a reminder not to ever do that again.

Frynn's breathing was slightly shaky, but her eyes slowly focused. As he looked down she took a second to observe him. It didn't seem like he wanted to hurt her. Well, of course he didn't, he had tried to help her. The two parts of her brain was at war with each other. She knew he was trying to help, and she didn't want to be afraid of him, but her PTSD was like YOU'RE GOING TO DIE RUN AWAY and nothing was helping. She sucked in a slow breath and glanced up again as he spoke, flinching away slightly at his violent jerk. His emotions battered her brain and made her even more dizzy. He was angry and in pain and a little scared and - regretting helping her? Was that it? In any case, the pain was the strongest. It seemed to claw at her brain like ice particles, making her want to leave even more. "Wait- wait don't go- I'm sorry-" She exclaimed quickly as he pretty much ran away. Frynn tried to stand and go forward, but her legs wouldn't obey and another rushing sense of dizziness washed over her, so she just fell back to the bed. "I'm sorry..." She repeated quietly, really to no one. What had she done wrong? Why had he recoiled like that? What was WRONG with her? He had just tried to save her and this was how she repaid him? Frynn curled up and squeezed her eyes shut, feeling guilty and sick. When she gently reached forward with her mind to probe his she was met with a freezing water storm that shoved her back. She hissed in agony and closed her eyes tighter, not wanting to move. He was obviously not normal.

Adrien was walking down the path when the man from before grabbed his arm and began yelling at him for interfering. Adrien tried to get his arm away, trying to get away. He was scared. I mean, how could you not be? A 6'4 man just grabbed his arm and was trying to pull him away. Adrien then gulped and made another bad decision, he focused on making sure the rain came down harder, freezing it at certain points to rain on the guy's head in hail. The guy let go and Adrien snapped, his phone appearing in his hand as he took hurried photos of the man. He didn't know what they would turn out to be, but he sprinted back to his cabin, his heart pounding in his chest and his legs throbbing. His head also hurt, that could be from literally making it rain harder, then freezing he droplets to hail. But whatever. Adrien opened the door to his cabin quickly, shutting it behind him he locked the door and stepped back. he needed a shower. Again. he quickly made his way to the bathroom, undressing and turning the water on. He stepped into the ice-cold shower, letting the water run over his trembling body. That was not fun... not fun at all. He soon got out, after standing there for a while, and got some shorts and his hoodie back on. He pulled the water out of his wet hair, drying it. He sat back against a wall, with no windows, on his bed and played with the small ball of water. No chance he was sleeping now.

Frynn's mind was overloaded with too much stuff. Cold, salty tears slowly leaked out of her eyes and ran down her smooth yet bedraggled face. why was her life like this? And who was that boy? How had he done what he did? Was he okay? What should she do? Should she ever talk to him again? Should she leave? Should she go apologize for being such a rude insensitive person? Her head started to throb. Frynn groaned quietly and slowly got up, her knees shaking slightly, walking over to the door. She locked it before drawing the shades on all the windows and heading towards the shower. Stripping out of her burnt, soaked clothing, she stepped in and let the water heat up as hot as it could get, steam filling the bathroom. She ran her hands through her hair and sat there for a while before glancing at the bruises with a wince and finished washing herself. Frynn then turned the water off and got out, pulling on a tight black tank top and some soft pants. She tugged on a sweatshirt and walked out, unlocking the door and glancing around. It had finished raining. From her window she had vaugely seen the boy disappear a cabin one down from hers, so after another glance around, and after steeling herself, she exited her cabin and headed towards his. Tentatively knocking on the door, quietly, she ducked her head and waited.

Adrien looked at the door when he heard a knock, he walked to the bathroom and put the water ball in the sink, letting it run down the drain. He then walked to the door, taking slow, hesitant steps. He opened the door, looking ready to close it. But then he saw the girl he helped earlier.

"...Hi?"

He muttered in confusion. He had on grey shorts and a purple-ish blue hoodie. His hair was curly and longer since he had taken a shower and then dried his hair. Adrien waited for her to talk, wondering why she was here, but also, partially wanting her to go away. He just didn't want to talk to anyone...

Frynn kept her blue gaze on the ground until she heard the creak of the door opening. She glanced up, looking tentative, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear nervously. "I... um.. I wanted to thank you for earlier." She mumbled, his emotions wafting over her. She winced slightly. She could tell he just wanted her to leave. "Nevermind- I'll go." Frynn twisted around and stepped away, folding her arms over her chest, shivering slightly from the cool atmosphere as she started to walk back. No wonder he didn't want to talk to her. She had been rude and he had literally seen her burst into flames. Yes, he had powers too, but it was shocking to find someone else. It didn't matter though. It was too late for her to fix it.

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(That's fine lol)