~ADAM~ Amiera faints in my arms. The shock of what she just did, coupled with all of the drinks she had, must have exhausted her. I look around us, and all eyes are still on her. I've seen that look before; people were actually afraid of her now. I've gotten looks like that my entire life, and I'm not sure that Amiera would appreciate seeing people looking at her like that. It was one thing having people not believing in you, but it was a totally other problem when they were afraid of you. Her hair has fallen over her face, and her cheeks are flushed while her body is still warmer than it should be. Seeing her like this only makes me angrier at how much it affects me. This was just the start of Amiera's power; she was even stronger than this. This is what she meant when she confessed t