Send me a " ○ " for my character's reaction to finding yours sitting outside in the rain, upset and cryingErica was wet and cold. The one day she’d decided to walk to school, the weather had freakishly decided to turn in the middle of the day and bucket down with rain. She reached her front yard when she saw her red haired friend sitting on the doorstep in tears. “Summer? Sweetie, what’s wrong?” She ran over to her and embraced her in a hug, pulling the girl’s head into her shoulder to try and comfort her. She hated seeing Summer sad and she would do anything to make whatever was making her cry go away.
“I’m afraid I might hurt /you/,” Summer admitted. “I don’t even know how I did it; what if it happens every time I get upset the way the convulsions do now? I just want to be /normal/!”
“I want to be normal too. You’re not going to hurt me, I’m a werewolf, I can take care of myself, it’s you I’m worried about.” She stroked Summer’s hair softly as she held her close, trying to calm her.
She pushed away from Erica enough to glare at the blonde werewolf. “You aren’t fireproof!” she exclaimed. “It will still hurt you if I accidentally set you on /FIRE/!”
“You’re not going to set me on fire, Summer, I trust you. Our friendship is too strong that even if you freak out, you won’t hurt me, just like on a full moon I would never hurt you.”
“I wish I believed that as strongly as you do,” Summer mumbled. “I don’t have /control/ of this thing, Erica. I don’t even know how I did it or if I can do it again or if I should even /try/. Anything could happen. Maybe this is how people spontaneously combust or something.”