Freedom in Rage
Everything was different. As he ran down the street, Matt could feel himself getting stronger. Rage flowed through his body, pounding in his heart and screaming in his mind. Somewhere, back beyond the haze, he knew Burnie was waiting for him. But how could he look Burnie in the eye after all of that? He was a fucking monster, no one would want that back.
A scream tore itself from his throat. It shattered the windows of the surrounding buildings and shook the very earth. But still he ran. He ran until he couldn’t recognize the buildings around him, he ran until his heart felt ready to claw itself out of his chest. A trail of wrecking followed after him, crushed cars and windows marking his journey.
He would’ve kept running, if he hadn’t spotted someone standing in his path.