Dialogue Essay: The Murder Of Phantom Storm

Brittney used her telekinesis to lift the dissection cart our teacher had for dissection materials, and threw it at Burn Mistress, who simply burned it, causing the fire alarms to go off. As everybody fled the school, Brittney and I were trapped in the classroom, fighting for our lives. Phantom Storm hit me once and sent me flying backward toward Brittney, and I hit the wall hard. “Hey,” I said. “Can I ask you a question?” “Now?” Brittney asked, barely avoiding an attack from Phantom Storm. I stood up and used my super speed to run over to Burn Mistress and quickly punch her face, before she even knew what was happening. “Yes now,” I said, “this is important, and I don’t know if we’ll survive this.” “Okay,” she said. “Ask away.” As we continues fighting, I asked why she let all the popular girls take advantage of her like that. “Oh,” she said. “That
Everything then seemed to slow down for me. I turned my head to the left, and saw Bolt come running in through the door and started to lick my face, making me feel less in pain. The treatment worked! Then Bolt went to where Brittney was, getting consumed by the fire that was meant for Brittney and Jason. “No!” Brittney and I simultaneously screamed. When the fire settled, Bolt was on the ground, his once beautiful coat charred. Getting him back was pointless if he was just going to die anyway. Ignoring the pain I stood up, and ran so fast nobody even saw me, and hit Burn Mistress so hard that she was on the floor bleeding by the time I stopped running. “You fools think your safe now just because you defeated us?” the villain said, coughing up blood. “We never planned to dispatch you ourselves. There’s a bomb under this school that will blow it up. We will win and have our vengeance even if we