The Amazing Spider-Girl! #8 | Milkfield

[thug_disease]

[The silence of the peaceful town of Mayfield will be broken this evening by a shrill and ear-splitting cry. It is so loud, so grating and so filled with terror that one may not believe they are hearing the cries of something human

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Action A

[furikazan]

[Bang, like the guardian he is,feels his heart sink when he sees Yamamae freaking the fuck out.]

Miss Yamame, are you alright? What has happened?! What is frightening such a young warrior of justice so?

[thug_disease]

[Yamame stops dead in her tracks and stares up at Bang's face. He may be acting as if he is concerned for the girl, however Yamame is seeing this giant of a man as a horrible, horrible twisted nightmare fiend who is only telling her how much he would like to eat her and make her soul suffer for all of eternity.]

[Which does not create the best of reactions in Yamame. She screams at the top of her lungs, and seems as if she wants to run away. Unfortunately for her, she is so terrified that her legs will not move. She simply screams while tears stream down her face, awaiting her horrible death.]

[furikazan]

[he gets down slowly, reaching eye level with yamamae]

You'll be okay! As long as Bang Shishigami is on the job, evil will not stand a chance at harming you! They'll have to go through me first!

[He reaches out for her]

Do not be afraid, Yamame!

[thug_disease]

[That was the straw that would set Yamame off. She shrieks again, shrinking into herself and then launching a volley of Danmaku toward Bang.]

NO NO NO NO!!! YAMAME DOESN'T WANT TO DIE!!

action a;

[wonribbons]

...Are you alright? [Sure, Dawn may not know her, but she's definitely worried about people who aren't drones!]

[thug_disease]

[Yamame skids to a stop in front of Dawn, then immediately turns to begin running in the other direction.]

[Except she didn't realize she was running headlong toward a parked vehicle, and she hits it hard, falling to the ground and clutching her bruised forehead.]

[wonribbons]

[Dawn's mouth opens wide at that, mostly out of surprise more than anything else, before she runs towards where she hit her forehead, giving a sigh.]

You know, [she hesitates slightly] that's really dangerous, hitting yourself like that... [Even if it may have been an accident.]

[thug_disease]

[Yamame moves her hands away from her forehead and looks up at Dawn.]

[Her pain immediately forgotten, her eyes go wide with a renewed terror. She shrieks as she scoots backward as fast as she can, almost doing a crab walk sort of motion.]

No no no don't hurt me!!!

action b

[decadenzas]

[Yamame being all spidery in trees doesn't seem strange in and of itself, but Yamame being all spidery in trees while having what appears to be a bit of a mental breakdown certainly is. he stops beneath it, hand resting against the trunk.]

...Are you quite all right? [obviously not but he doesn't really know how else to go about this....]

[thug_disease]

[Yamame's sobbing gets louder as she seems to curl up into herself even more. It seems as if she's hoping nothing will see her and the horrible voices will just go away. Normally the young Youkai would simply fight back...but the paranoia and fear brought on by the Special Milk has her simply cowering.]

[She moans weakly, speaking in a tired voice wracked with sobs.]

N-nooo...no please make them go away. P-parsee-nee....where are you? Parsee-nee please help meeee...

[decadenzas]

[while he has no idea who Parsee is and the thought of dealing with someone so emotional makes him want to pack his bags and roll out, he feels somewhat obligated to try and help. after all, Yamame had been there during his more foul moods. returning the favor would only make sense.

after a moment of hesitation, he hefts himself up to the closest branch.] What are you so troubled by? Nothing is here.

[thug_disease]

[Yamame curls herself up as tightly as possible once she detects that someone has joined her in the tree. After a long moment of simply cringing, she finally opens one eye to see what sort of horror might have crawled it's way up there.]

[THIS horror was at least someone she knew. It seemed the effects of the Special Milk were beginning to shift gears, so the poor girl had at least a moment of partial lucidity.]

Ch-charles-san? Did you...make all of the scary things go away?

[home action]

[heart_x_strings]

Um...Yamame-chan...?

[She's not entirely sure whether she should approach, or just leave her be...

brb shuddering as she's picking a spider out of her hair.]

[thug_disease]

Heeeee....Kotomi-channn....

[She rolls around on the carpet a bit more, kicking her feet and giggling as if she's being tickled or something.]

How come there's grass in the house? It feels nice...

[heart_x_strings]

There...is no grass in the house... [She crouches down to the girl's level.]

[thug_disease]

Hehehehe Kotomi-chan is so silly.

You should...um...Yamame is hungry!

Are you hungry, Kotomi-chan? I'm hungry. Yamame should make food!!

[With that, Yamame pulls up to her hands and knees and attempts to take off toward the kitchen. She looses her footing and falls face-first a few times before she manages to make it in there...very obviously stopping her advancement into the kitchen by slamming into the cabinets.]

[house action]

[velvet_cake]

[Dealing with creepy things? He lived in a magical university, been there done that. He's trying not to crush any of them, though.]

Yamame, your spiders are...

[He trails off as he stares at her while she rolls about on the carpet.]

[thug_disease]

[Yamame finally stops rolling and lays flat on her back, her limbs splayed out on the ground as she looks up at Waver with a huge grin on her face.]

Papa-sannn...how did you get the flowers in your hair it looks pretty...

Can Yamame have a flower?

[velvet_cake]

...I don't have any flowers.

[why are you acting so weird, not!daughter...]

[thug_disease]

[Yamame then suddenly jumps up, clapping her hands in the air and hopping as if she's trying to catch something in the air.]

Omigosh, you're right! It's...butterflies...they're so pretty.

Catch one, papa-san!

[Yamame hops and grabs at butterflies that aren't there once more, except she obviously could not see the coffee table that she has now crashed into. Instead of feeling pain, she rolls about on the table and giggles.]