Boom!
The following day, Tristan was woken up by the sound of an explosion.
"Fuck, what happened?!" He yelled, running downstairs.
Gina was sitting up against the wall, looking dazed, her hair disheveled.
Tristan ran towards her and kneeled beside her, grabbing her shoulders. "Are you alright?"
Gina opened her mouth to answer but couldn't seem to find words. She shook her head slowly.
"Can you stand?" Tristan asked gently.
Lena nodded, taking his hand.
The minute he looked over her shoulder, he noticed smoke billowing from the kitchen.
"Fire!"
"It's okay, we've got it," Lyla called back, creating a gust of wind to extinguish the fire.
Tristan helped Lena up and led her outside.
They stood together, watching the flames die down.
"How did she start that?" Tristan asked, surprised.
