Flashback
My 6 year old self laughed and giggled out the doors running towards the small playground I practically lived on. As I ran towards it I noticed a small little flower drooping nearby. It looked as if it was a beautiful shade of blue, and used to be on of those flowers that would sparkle in the Suns rays. I sadly crept up to it and touched its soft petals. I never knew why I did it, but I felt as if it was calling for me. As my stubby fingers touched the wilted petal I began to see its life seep back into it. The petals reopened, the color revived, the stem straightened. It was alive! I silently freaked out as I found out that I healed and brought a flower back to life. Not knowing it was abnormal I told the entire school about it. Some believed me, but some seemed to shun me because of it. When my parents had found out they tried to tell me that it wasn't real that it was just a trick of the light. Knowing it was real I began to argue with them telling them it was too. As I screamed and shout (and let it all out!XD sorry I had to do it!) the plants inside the house began to grow rapidly as I grew angrier. My parents watched in fear as the strong thick vines wrapped themselves around everything in the house. My parents thinking I was dangerous they threw me into a foster care instead of a science lab since there wasn't technically anything wrong with me. I had lived in many different houses for a few years learning that I needed to keep my power a secret, so I hid it and practiced at night, or when I was alone and couldn't be seen.

I finished telling Milly and Willow my past when I looked up and saw Milly holding Wil's up by the shoulder.
"What happened?!" I yelled rushing over to them. I quickly made the vines grow into a flower bed for Wil's to lay on.
"Making that small flame must've drained her energy! At least this time she's awake!" Milly said jumping into the flowers, sending bright purple petals everywhere. Knowing how Wil's felt using up all her energy, but what really got me was that it was such a small flame that it probably wouldn't do anything to her energy right?
"How long has she had her power?" I said pointing to Willow who was now snoring softly into the flowers.
"Since she was born, but her parents did something so that she couldn't know about it or use it. So how long has she used it? About 2 weeks give or take a few." Milly said laying down next to her best friend.
"Wow that must be hard!" I mumbled sitting down disturbing the flowers around her.