Starless Sky

"Hey, genoius, I wasn't talking about teary sad, I was talking about pathetic sad. As in, you are a pathetic little boy."

He sighed, the temptation to just leave nagged at him. What was the point of sticking around. He had at first enjoyed the sight this place from here gave, but with the annoying girl, he grew tired of it. He stood straight now, staring at her, still very calm, even though, inside of his head, raged on silently.

"Oh, so watching homes getting destroyed and people dieing is entertaining for you? I thought you were just jerk. I wasn't expecting you to be a sadistic jerk."

His hand twitched a slightly. He hated seeing people die, but would rather see someone dying, instead of already dead. He stared at, his gaze now hard. He remembered home, and the time he came down at night, to find his entire family gone, and a friend who he enjoyed talking to, dead on the floor, she was shot, blood was everywhere. It was frightening for him. He was afraid of seeing blood, it made him panic at times.

"No. I don't enjoy watching people die, or destroying homes. That is cruelty." He would never harm a person with his powers, if he could help it, the only way he would ever harm anyone, was hurting their feelings.

"Really? Have you met everybody in the school?"

He caught a glimpse at the bruises now on his arm. He shut his mouth tight, lips in a thin line. He hadn't noticed bruises on her before. He turned away from her, and walked to the small ridge. He didn't feel like fighting with the girl. He wanted a nice night, to walk around, or just sit in thought. He started to walk along the ridge. Nykolas wanted to leave the girl. He wondered what she may say to him, since he had turned his back on her.

"Really? And causing explosion and damaging the earth isn't cruelty?"

He smiled coldly now. "I guess it just better to make those explode, other then where it would harm someone. If it is cruelty to the earth, then I don't mean to. I can't always keep my powers holed up forever, if I do, think of the destruction that could happen. Not everyone can control their powers." He said, the smile quickly gone, he stopped, when the girl followed him to where he stopped.

"I'm not always like this you know. You just annoy me."

This time, he grinned, and his eyes gleamed a little, with annoyance. "I'm glad to know we have something in common." Nyk said. He stared at her a moment, then turned around, and continued walking, curious if she would follow again. He had basically realized that making the things, like rocks explode, gave her those bruises. He hadn't meant to harm her that why, it wasn't the way he hurt people, he did through their feelings, well, thats the way he liked to go, though he always avoided it, if he could help it.

"Well why don't you explode things that don't hurt people. Like furniture or useless objects and do it in a sealed room where no one can get hurt from your explosions?"

He laughed as he walked. He would go crazy like that. He would hate to be stuck in a room, with furniture and stuff to explode. Sure, he loved making things explode, but not everything, and not all the time. "I could, but I think I would go crazy only making those explode in a concealed room. That would ruin the fun of exploding things." He said jokingly, and grinning.

"Where are you going? "

He shrugged. "Don't know. Somewhere else thats a nice place to enjoy the rest of the night." Nykolas said, cheerfully, now hiding his annoyance of the girl, though it tinged in his eyes.

He walked on, not caring if she followed, even is he wanted her to go. He was annoyed, and losing his patience quickly. He felt that if she talked again, he would explode himself. He clenched his hand into a fist, and tried to keep his anger down. Usually, if he was angry, he would make more things explode, but if exploded more rocks and such, he was afraid he'd hurt the girl more. He had never meant for her to get hurt by him exploding small rocks.

"I didn't mean for you to get hurt. And I feel guilty about that. Sorry." He said dully. He hadn't really replied to what she had said, but he didn't feel a need to. But he did feel a need to say at least sorry for causing those bruises she had on her arms.

"Well good luck with that! You have half an hour."

He stopped suddenly, and moaned. He closed his eyes tightly, and he cursed himself for talking to long to the girl, and wasted a perfectly good night. He would have to get to the academy soon, he didn't want to be stuck out here in the daylight. He refrained himself from saying something cruel to her, and started walking away again. He wanted to get off the mountain.