Anime_Freak said
Kyra smirked. "I can take it..." she laughed suddenly."Hold on, are you , or are you being serious?" she smiled. "Cuz either way, I don't care..."
Devika shrugged. "Okay." She moved forward rapidly, and punched Kyra in the upper arm. She made sure to touch her bare skin, and with that little touch, what she'd been building was unleashed.
Fear. Gut-wrenching, panic inducing, phobia level fear. This one had taken some time for Devika to build up. It wasn't that she wasn't afraid of anything. It was more that she couldn't nail down one specific thing that could cause her that level of blind terror. She'd finally made a decision on something less external and more situational, and that had worked fine.
Her own fear was loneliness. Not just spending a night alone, but spending a life alone. Going day to day with no one in the world caring whether you existed or not. She didn't know what Kyra's fear was- but it would probably be very present once her emotional bomb took hold.
Devika let out a breath of relief as the fear left her and transfered to Kyra. Her knees felt less weak, her stomach unclenched. She could feel the clamminess fading from her hands, and her pulse started to drop to a much more normal rate. She watched Kyra carefully to see how hard she was going to be hit. For all she knew, this could be Mimic all over again- or worse.
