Hope's Point of View
"Oh My Goddess! He's dead!" Holly cried, putting her head in her hands. I watched helplessly as her shoulders moved up and down in what I assumed were silent sobs.
After a few minutes, she started making a completely different noise. I wasn't sure what she was doing but she wasn't shrieking like before. She was muttering to herself, probably deranged with grief.
Finally, Holly dropped her hands away from her face. Her eyes had returned to their normal color, her fangs were now back up in her gums and her claws had retracted. And she was laughing like a Hyenia!
What started as just a small giggle quickly turned into a giggling fit of epic proportions and eventually she laughed so hard she was clutching her ribs as if her sides were about to split open. She w
