Готовый перевод Огонь её не тронет / The fire will not touch her: Глава 1

I was a special girl since childhood. Since 10 years, i started to notice that I can manage an elemental magic, and my element is a fire. My mom suspects something about it, she is not blind. Those strange things, which are happening next to me is impossible not to notice, even if you want it very much. I'm scared, when I do somethings new from time to time. I burned above ten trees in our garden... I burned the door of the house, where lived a girl who was irritating me, well at least the house itself remained intact.And I blew up the neighbor's TV, just because I was in a bad mood. Whenever I think about the fire, it immediately appears, embracing all that is on it's way.
Such abilities, seems, to be called pyrokinesis. I read a lot about it. In the newspapers and on the Internet written such horrors, that I could not help thinking about the fact that there is no place for me among the people. The most interesting thing is that my hair is ginger. I'm - a fire. I create it and manage it.

I'm afraid to cause harm to people, so I try not to make friends,I try to be a loner...But I still have two best friends. Bianca and William.

We are friends with Bianca since childhood. I don't even remember myself in those years when we started to be friends with her. We are peers now, we are both 18 years old. Bianca is very kind and cute girl. She has white hair with a shade of gold, which suit her bright green eyes well.

I met Will three years ago? when i was 15 and he was 20. I was then nearly hit by a car and he offered to take me home. I would not have agreed if I was not confident that I can defend themselves in case. He once witnessed a manifestation of my abilities when I got angry and set fire to one of the curtains in the kitchen. She was burning up as long as William did not force me to look away. Then it was easy to guess about my abilities ... But I told him to keep quiet and never ask me about it. He fulfilled my request. And now I do not even know if he remembers about the incident or not ... Maybe he suffers from various problems for several years, and he just can not ask them. But it would be better to forget.

They are very good friends, but none of them I can tell the whole truth about myself, I can't talk with them about it. I'm not ready for this step. Also,such people as I are not acceptable in society. If someone finds out, I likely will be kept in laboratories and various experiments will be leaded on me.

I'll tell you about myself in more detail. My name is Caroline Blas, close calls me just Carol. I'm 18 years old, as I said. Well, more precisely still not quite 18. My age will come in two days, the 13th of May. After graduating from the school last year, I did not go to college, because then my parents were in an accident. My father was killed immediately, and his mother was in the hospital in serious condition. When she was released, I have long been close to her, she was almost helpless, but fortunately nothing happened. This year, I'll do that. Although I have not decided where, despite the fact that I had a whole year. But I know what I want does not banal common profession, like a teacher or something like that. I want to go to a specialty, to me it is always arranged. As if I was not afraid of their abilities, to constantly hide from the people is not a good idea.

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Переводчики: elsa23, engman