signs of Resurrection

Damn, what's wrong with me? It's hot and incredibly painful. I remember this sensation. I experienced it last weekend, and it feels the same. I struggle to walk slowly towards my room. Even taking steps is difficult. Sweat is starting to drench my entire body. My blood feels like it's boiling, ready to burn me to ashes.

And finally, I can't endure this pain anymore. I collapse on my bedroom floor, my breathing heavy. Someone's grip tightens around my neck, making it hard for me to breathe. All I can do is clench my fists and try to control myself as the sound of the door being forcefully opened interrupts my concentration.

"Gray, what's happening to you?" I can't even answer Brenda's question. I can only see her concerned face.

"Damn it, I need to do something," she says, and then a blue light radiates from Brenda's hand. She's my sister, capable of doing anything with her powers. Unlike me, who's now writhing in pain in front of my sister.

Brenda directs her power towards my chest, a