[ WP ] You are a pyrokinetic who tends to accidentally set things on fire when stressed . And today , you 're having a very bad day .

The sound of a horn behind Derek caused him to flinch wildly, spinning around in his seat to try and get a look at the offending sound. Staring back at him was the red and purple splotched face of a very irate man, his palm firmly mashing the horn down on his steering wheel. 
 
 `` MOVE YOU FUCKTARD!'' he shouted at Derek, his other hand shifting back and forth erratically in an attempt at rage fueled sign language. 
 
 `` Shit shit shit calm down,'' Derek breathed to himself, sucking in a deep breath between his teeth, eyes narrowing down to a squint. `` Do n't think, just ignore him and his stupid face, and I'm guessing he's got either coffee or burrito breath right now. You do n't, because you brushed your teeth this morning,'' he continued... but it was too late. His heart rate was rising rapidly and his chest was growing tight. 
 
 The horn behind him came blasting once more, followed by the metallic yet dull thunk of the car door opening and closing. `` Did you hear me asshole?!'' the man roared at him, pounding a fist against Derek's window. `` MOVE OUT OF THE-'' 
 
 There were no more words just then, the man's eyes going wide. Derek faced him, the glass separating them as the horrifying show took place before him. `` I'm sorry...'' he whispered to the man, placing his hand against the glass, a subconscious attempt to reach out perhaps... 
 
 What happened next caused him to recoil in horror as flames erupted from the man's mouth, flesh blackening and growing taut before it cracked, rivulets of blood sizzling and turning to steam and congealing along the surface. His teeth fell from ruined and blackened gums, clothing burnt to cinders, eyeballs ruptured as twin gouts of flame shot into the air, his scream stopped short as the vocal cords were singed and destroyed. 
 
 His body hit the ground before it scattered into millions of ashes that floated onto the wind. 
 
 Derek was heaving and throwing himself back against his seat by now, the horrible sight before him only making his anxiety worse, dialing the stress to the boiling point and beyond. `` I'm sorry everyone!'' 
 
 That was the last thing he managed to speak before his body became engulfed in flame, becoming the epicenter of destruction as massive rolling waves of heat spread throughout the city, the sky, charring all life, human, animal or plant, in its wake. No one knew what happened that day, they only knew the horrible thrashing pain they felt while trying to escape their bitter ash filled fate. 
 

