Twentieth Spell [Accidental Audio-Nightmare]

[faeriexprincess]

[The comm. clicks on to the sound of whimpering, followed by violent shuffling and the sheets being tossed and wiped around furiously. When she speaks, her voice is distant, desperate, horrified-]

Nonono, not again not again...! Don't touch them! Don't you dare-! Please! Leave me alone, I-I don't want to- Nonono I w-won't lose control I won't hurt-

Comments

[Audio//French]

[chorusangel]

Amaria! What's wrong?

[Commentlog]

[forniisan]

Don't worry, Amaria... Nothing's going to happen to me, or to anyone, especially not you. I promise.

[He... Doesn't really know what to do at this point, so he wraps his arms around her in a hug. He's really there Amaria, it's alright...]

[Commentlog]

[chorusangel]

We will never leave you, Amaria.

[She's still speaking in French, more concerned abotu getting her point across coherently than whether or not Rolo can understand her.]

Everything is fine. Nobody is hurt, and nobody is going to be hurt.

[Commentlog]

[faeriexprincess]

Y-you don't know that though...

[Her grip on Rolo's shirt tightens a bit.W-what if she does lose control in reality? What if the dream was a warning, or premonition? She didn't want that to happen-!]

I-if I ever... s-start to act w-weird, or... I-I do something s-strange...

[She can't look up, her voice going down to a whisper. If she goes berserk, then she wants them to-]

I-if that happens, kill me.

[Commentlog]

[forniisan]

...Kill... You...?

[Can't... Can't kill Amaria can't ever kill Amaria she's--

No. He wouldn't--]

No. Never.

[Commentlog]

[chorusangel]

A-Amaria...

[She must have mis-heard, must be wrong, must be mis-interpreting. Amaria can't truly want them to kill her at some point, can she? Why would she? It doesn't make any sense...]

No.

[Commentlog]

[faeriexprincess]

But-!

[Her head snaps up, eyes brimming with tears again. If they didn't, then she could end up killing them. If she lost control, oh god, she hoped she wouldn't but-

Her head sags again, against his shoulder. She's holding back sobs now-]

I-if you don't, I-I could-! I-I'd come back, e-everyone does... I-I don't want to hurt you...

[Commentlog]

[forniisan]

You won't hurt me.

[Kill Amaria? Rolo would rather kill everyone on the ship first. Never. Never.]

[Commentlog]

[chorusangel]

Amaria.

[She gets up and goes over to her friend, laying a comforting hand on her arm.]

You're our friend. Friends don't hurt each other in any way, so I know you would never hurt us. So why would we ever hurt you?

[Commentlog]

[faeriexprincess]

I-if I lost control, I wouldn't be able to help it...

[Barely whispering, more of a thought to herself. She'd... never thought they'd care enough to trust her that much, that they'd put their faith in her.

She'd... just have to return that trust...]

A-alright... I-I'm sorry, you're r-right...

[It had just been a nightmare, it wouldn't happen... right?]