12 Getting help, part one (1/2)

Snow rushed to her room, still being ashamed.

She wished she didn't run out like that, she should have been glad that she matched his skill, but then again, why would she? She almost lost control, she almost hurted him.

She could still see his eyes clearly, almost like she was still there, reliving the moment. She saw the shock in his eyes, but then again, could she blame him, she would have reacted the very same way as he did, maybe even be afraid. Maybe he was afraid and he was just not showing it, he was known for his calmness after all.

Still, the thought of him being afraid..... being afraid of her, even if it was just a maybe, it made her heart clench. It felt like a knife is being drivin through her heart, and it's being twisted and turned.

She entered her door and went straight to her bed, finally feeling the exsatjion in her body after the adreniline began to fade.

Snow heard footsteps in the hall out side her room, suddenly stopping before her door. She had a feeling of who it could be and the next moment the door swung open revealing four concerned faces.

”Snow!”

”Are you ok?”

”What happend?”

”I've never seen you lose control like that!” Everyone turned to look at Cynthia, dumbfounded. ”Really Cynth?” Yuna asked Cynthia with an raised eyebrow.

”No, she's right, I lost control there and almost hurt Noctis” Snow sighed turning away from her friends.