Maejana's pupils softly turned to normal from the slits they just were, but then they shrank as her eyes widened in horror of her action. Tekoa was bleeding heavily from his chest, and he was panting with pain in his face. As he looked up, Maejana couldn't bear to look at him and her mouth opened in pure horror, her wings rising in her building tension.
"Tekoa, I-" Maejana began, but as soon as he looked at her with those beautiful, huge eyes filled with hurt and fear, she couldn't speak anymore. She watched as another drop of blood fell onto the grass and she stood as the storm continued to rage above them, and the rain poured down and each dropped hammered Maejana's body, but she didn't care.
"Look, Maejana, its... it's OK. I- I'm fine. I-" Tekoa suddenly collapsed onto the grass and Mead and Joreen rushed to his side. Mead had pure panick in her expression and she immediately started getting whatever she could to stop the bleeding. It wans't heavy now, but it was still horrible.
Joreen, however, stared up at Maejana with horror, "Maejana? Wha- what have you done?" she cried softly.
Instantly, Maejana's eyes widened even more and her pupils shrank to small dots. Joreena and Mead continued to help Tekoa, but Maejana knew she wasn't wanted.
Filled with horror and hatred at herself, Maejana raised her wings and took flight.
The storm didn't stop her, it only encouraged her. It was almost as bad as the terrible storm of hate and terror inside her.
This is a scene from a roleplay I am doing with my friend.
