'The problem with my power.'

I sat in class, Blayde naturally beside me but silent. We had fallen into companionable silence over the last week, which I liked.
I didn’t trust him.
He had caused me pain.
But god I wanted to know who he was.
Then I realized the best way for me to do that.
I bit my lip as I let my mind relax, just because I wanted to know who he was but then I wished I hadn’t.
I turned to look at him and he raised his head, a smile on his lips as he moved to look at me.
As our eyes locked, his aura shimmered out around him.
Red. Danger. Strength. Desire.
Dark orange. Distrust. Deceit.
Red-Orange. Domination. Aggression.
The smallest tinge of white. Faith.
Grey. Dark personality. Guarded.
The most noticeable color. Black. Evil. Power.
I leaned even further away from him, my eyes wide with horror. I hadn’t seen anything like it before. Or not that I could remember.
He stared at me, confused. “What?”
My mouth worked but I couldn’t get anything out. I fell out of my chair in my attempt to get away but the blackness of his aura seemed to radiate from him…
I scuttled back as he leaned toward me. I climbed to my feet, leaning against Mr Mackie’s desk.
“Christina, sit down.” I heard Mr Mackie say from wherever he was.
I stayed where I was, pointing at Blayde. “Stay away from me.” I breathed.
I flinched back, moving away from Mr Mackie’s desk to the blackboard as hundreds and thousands of colors flashed through Blaydes’ aura.
It was like millions of neon lights flashing through the rainbow in the matter of seconds right in front of my face.
“I’m not doing anything to you Christina.” Blayde said confused, watching me as he slowly rose to his feet.
I felt my breathing change while he moved. Fear started to take control of my body, locking me to where I was, rooted to the spot. I felt my mouth work as a chill started to ripple through me.
The hair on the nape of my neck started to stand on end.
“Sit down Christina!”
My head shot up in fright and the rest of my guard came crashing down as I jumped in terror. My head moved up and to the side. Mr Mackie was at the back of the class…
I pressed myself against the wall, wide-eyed with my mouth opening to scream.
Bright and dull colors shimmered out of every pore out of every single person; some twisted and rippled like water and smoke…
A lump started to form in my throat.
People weren’t people anymore; they were swirling pits of color.
Color that could destroy me.
“Sit down.” A familiar voice murmured in my ear. A hand touched my own, it was smooth, comforting and familiar but it didn’t stop my reaction.
I went cold, deathly cold as their skin touched mine making their aura race over my skin as if ice was running through my veins. The emotions they were experiencing at the present point of time whipped me, pain erupting over my body. The black of their aura seeped into me, sucking every emotion out of my body except the pain that they caused. The blackness clogged my throat as I fell to my knees.
I couldn’t breathe!
The world started to go dark as I tried to suck in air.
I fell to all fours, hand ripping out of the hold of the one that was touching me.
Warmth stole through my body and my vision cleared as I gasped for air that was surging down my throat. I stared at my hands as they splayed out on the linoleum beneath me, watching the shimmer of my aura slowly appear.
The most predominate color was Sulfur. I was scared. Terrified.
The black was slipping away from me, giving back my emotions.
“Christina.” Came peoples voices, calling me. One louder than the rest.
I closed my eyes and leaned back onto the wall below the board. “I’ll be fine if no one touches me.”
Everything went quiet.
“Do you need to go home? You need to go to the nurse’s office?”
My breathing was fast and irregular. “I’ll go home.”
“I’ll take her.”
“Blayde…”
“She’s my Biology partner and there is no one else to pair up with for the exercise.”
Blayde had to dazzle Mr Mackie with his annoying logic.
“I’ll take her home. She’s my friend.” It was Karla. She may have thought that Blayde was like third degree burns but she wasn’t going to let what happened last time happen again.
Blayde hauled me to my feet.
The blackness ferociously ripped through my body once more.
I pulled out of his hold screaming. “No!”
It was the blackness of his aura that was making me feel this way.
I backed away from everyone, holding my hands out infront of me, warning them away. “Stay away from me.” My back hit the door.
People stopped where they were, but their auras didn’t. They seemed to reach of for me.
I turned and fled down the hall.
Someone ran after me.
I turned and raised my hands, moving into a fighting stance.
It was only Blayde.
Only Blayde slowed down.
Only Blayde knew what I could do.
“Stay away from me.” I hissed.
Blayde.
Blayde stood there watching me, his aura stretching out, seeping the blackness into the air.
“Who are you?” I yelled. I wanted to know why he was here, why his aura was what it was, why he couldn’t leave me alone and why he was making me feel the way that I was feeling around him.