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Surprisingly, Salem wasn't scared. She stopped nonethless, knowing it was scaring the little girl. And perhaps others.
Emmy didn't feel like stopping she moved towards Salem with a careless grace, fire still playing along her arms.
"So I have to stop but you don't? Don't think so," Salem pushed back with her mind, pulling at Emmy's thoughts in a way that was painful.
Salem was too angry, and oddly amused, to even notice what Emmy was doing to her. She was focussing on the energy she was looking at. She hadn't done that before. Energy was a foreign concept but she wondered what she could do with it. Emmy energy.. the thought itself was just a breath in air.
((tehe))Salem touched the energy, sinking her mental hands into it and pulling it away. She felt herself energized. She was stealing.
((She's taking Emmy's energy? coolio!))Emmy stopped short, she felt like something had dipped all of her muscles in ice. Breathing suddenly become labored and difficult.
((:D Emmy needs someone to put her in her place. ;P ))Emmy's legs failed to hold her up anymore. Falling to her knees, the fire around her died and the silver in her tattoos faded as well. Her breathing ragged and uneven.
"Salem.." Patrik breathed
Emmy rolled onto her back coughing and everything hurting."Salem. What did you do?" Patrik asked gently
"Energy..I think," she said, a little confused now that it was over. "I feel really full...I think I stole some...from Emmy!" she sounded almost giddy.
"I wonder if I can give it back?" Salem said thoughtfully, walking over to Emmy and sitting down abruptly.
"If you take anymore I'm gonna die." Emmy said simply"Melodramatic much?" Patrik said from the doorway
"I'm not going to! Well I hope I won't..I want to give it back," she said quietly. "Give me your hand."
Salem focussed this time on giving the energy back. It felt warm as it coursed through her. Little silver sparks danced along their skin as the energy transferred back.Waverley took her hands off her ears and opened her eyes.
"Okay," she said with a small smile. Waverley didn't know yet if she should cover her eyes. She was scared for Patrik.
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"Enough." Emmy growled at her.