Get it for you

Pyro heard Magnetos:
“Get it.” He walked slowly towards Bobby. Even without Magneto's express order, the fire devil would have done that, because his hatred of Bobby was great. He stopped across from his former best friend. The look of the blue eyes met that of the brown eyes and both boys could clearly see that their counterpart would not give up voluntarily under any circumstances. Pyro's breath formed little clouds of water vapor, it was really damn cold. Cold, as the firebug hated that element, only that was a reason to kill Bobby on the spot before the iceman made it even colder. Pyro tried to look cool on the outside, since he had practice in it, he even succeeded. That way, John could prevent anyone from seeing how upset he was inside. Thousands of thoughts shot through his head at the same time, images kept popping up, old memories of his former best friend.Pyro tried to get a clear thought, only in his eyes you could see the restlessness inside. He was afraid, but not that he and Bobby would fight for life and death, but that these memories would not leave him alone. Suddenly his father's face appeared, his father said something incomprehensible, a blow, from one side, another and another. Pyro shook himself vigorously. It was all old coffee, it couldn't be beaten any more, by anyone.
// I'll kill him. //The firefighter forced himself not to think of anything else.// You will kill him, you have to! //He ordered himself and tried to distract himself from the hindering thoughts, which he succeeded, finally his head was free from hindering thoughts.
Pyro saw Bobby's raise his hands and slowly something cool formed on them. Bobby's ice jet, that was immediately clear to the brown-blond-haired man.With a graceful circular movement, the fiery one kindled his fire, which even seemed to flare up briefly in his brown eyes. Now there was nothing to stop him. Bobby's ice jet appeared as well, and fire and ice raced towards each other. Pyro was warm again now and he wanted it to stay that way. It didn't take long before the two beams met head-on in the middle and triggered a breathtaking play of colors. John narrowed his eyes to see his opponent through the mixture of ice and fire. He pulled his arms back a little and then pushed them forward with full force, the whole jet of fire was tremendously strengthened. Pyro took a step towards Bobby, who slowly sank deeper and deeper to the ground.
“You know what’s about to happen.” At that moment, Pyro just had to say something, even if it sounded stupid. But the fire devil hesitated, he stayed where he was, even though Bobby was almost done.// Move! //His brain ordered him, but his legs wouldn't want that gave Bobby a chance to strike back. The ice mutant covered its entire skin with a protective layer of ice. With this protection, Bobby slowly walked through the ongoing fire towards his best friend, who was still hesitating. For Pyro it was like waking from a dream when he felt Bobby's cool hands on his wrists. His brown eyes widened as Iceman rose in front of him.
// Kill him! Before he kills you! //Pyro was still standing there and not swaying. It almost looked like Bobby had already turned him into an ice statue. Bobby's blue eyes stared at Pyro in amazement, he was amazed that Pyro made no attempt to defend himself. For the fire devil it was like plunging into cold water, all thoughts and memories broke loose in his head at the same time. The fire got smaller and smaller until it finally died.Bobby didn't hesitate, he swung his head back to give Pyro a hard head-butt. The fire suddenly lit up again, as if automatically. Pyro couldn't do anything about it, or rather, he didn't want to do anything about it. The ice Bobby had made along Pyro's arms melted like butter. There was a crazy look in Pyro's eyes when he unleashed a huge firestorm on Iceman, Bobby even his protective shield no longer helped against this heat. The firefighter intensified the fire more and more, Bobby felt the flames on his skin as they slowly burned. It smelled of burned hair and skin. When Bobby gave up his resistance and passed out, Pyro let his hands drop. He tried to see if Bobby was dead. The images that had briefly given way to madness reappeared.
// Kill him and the pictures will be gone. //That was what Pyro wanted, he didn't want to see his memories.Even if he had to kill the figure crouched on the ground to do it. Bobby wouldn't last much longer anyway.

I slowly raised my hands again, it seemed to me as if thousands of voices were talking to me and each of them was telling me something different. But I had enough of it that people always wanted to tell me what to do and what not to do. That was over, that's why I defected because the X-Men had always told me what I was allowed to do and what not. They always treated me like a little kid. And there was one of them, my ex-best friend, I ignored the voices trying to keep me from starting the fire. I only listened to those who were in favor of killing this pathetic mutant. My mind, my body, my soul, everything seemed to me to be divided into two parts. One part was for the X-Men and for keeping Bobby alive, the other was against the X-Men and for killing Bobby.But the part that was against the X-Men was stronger. I lit my fire, hotter than ever. A few beads of sweat ran down my forehead. That was the problem with my strength, I could control the fire, but the fire could do just as much to me as it did to anyone else. I wasn't immune. In my eyes the whole situation was reflected, Bobby, who lay defenseless in front of me and my jet of fire, which was racing towards him. The fire hit his skin and made him wake up from his faint. To my delight, it elicited a scream of pain from Bobby that sounded like music to my ears.
"Well ... do you like that?" I raised my voice, from which one could hear the hatred of Bobby. I was always a little jealous of Iceman, about anything and everything. Bobby had a real family, and certainly had a lovely childhood, and he had rogue. Suddenly I heard a girl's voice, it looked familiar, as if I'd heard it before.But I didn't remember where and when.
"NEIIIIIIIIIIIIIN !!!!!"
// Who is that? //Was that rogue who wanted to save her loved one? Before I could react, a brown-haired girl had thrown herself in front of Bobby, amazingly, my jet of fire just went through her. That was definitely not rogue, she was also a little younger and had no white strands in her hair. When I made no move to break off my jet of fire, the girl materialized, the jet of fire now penetrated her with full force. I saw how much it hurt her, but she never opened her mouth to scream. Instead, she grabbed my hands. My fire died for a short time. I didn't know why I didn't keep bombarding them. Our eyes met, I looked into the brown eyes of Kitty Pryde who was also called Shadowcat. We used to go to school together, but I didn't remember that.I had hardly had any contact with her. She returned my gaze. Her grip did not loosen for a moment. She looked determined, as if she would never let go of me again. A feeling deep inside me, I didn't understand what it meant. It felt warm, warmer than any fire I could have made. I didn't know this feeling, but a voice deep in my heart told me that Kitty Pryde was the reason for this feeling. I was unable to concentrate for a few moments as I tried desperately to classify this feeling. When I was able to think clearly again, I noticed that Kitty's eyes were no longer focused on me but on something behind me. When I turned around I looked straight into Colossus' face, shortly afterwards I felt how he rammed his arm violently into my stomach, making me breathless. As I staggered, I still felt the girl's strong grip, I didn't want to let go of her myself for some unfathomable reason.Colossus swung back a second time and hit me hard on the head, I collapsed, but still felt that Kitty's hands still hadn't let go of mine.