[ml1201]

Looking down at her feet she shakes her head, "I can control my powers, but when I become afraid its at times hard to control because of this instinct as you put it. When you first approached me and grabbed that rod I had to keep myself in check so that I wouldn't stab you with an icicle. Which was the reason why I jumped back after you let go, I don't want to hurt people which is why I worked hard for years to control my powers." When she sees his fear of her she steps further away from him.

"Like I said, I'm human since I was born to a human family. My mother, father and older brother are all human...though they are probably dead now because of what I can do. I can't be mad at them either...Their fear of me became too much." Sighing she walks over to him, standing just a couple feet away from him. "Let me at least harden your blood where the wound is so that you don't loose too much more blood. I won't have to touch you, I just need to see where the wound is. I promise I won't do anything. Why would I since you're the first person I've spoken to in nearly a year?" There's a pleading look in her eyes, she just wanted someone to accept her, not fear her like she was some kind of monster. Her hands shake because this was the closest she's been to a person in a long time, and she wanted to trust him, just like she wanted him to trust that she wouldn't hurt him.