𝐬𝐢𝐥𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐬𝐨𝐮𝐥 [𝘮𝘢𝘻𝘦 𝘳𝘶𝘯𝘯𝘦𝘳 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘲𝘶𝘦𝘭]

𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒆|𝐝𝐞𝐣𝐚 𝐯𝐮

ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ғᴏᴜʀ ᴛᴡᴏ
ᴛᴡᴏ ᴅᴀʏs ʟᴀᴛᴇʀ

Darkness. Pain. Running. Creatures. Maze. Blood. Yelling. Person. Thalia. Thalia. Thalia. Thalia.

"THALIA!" She shoots awake, gasping for breath, eyes looking around wildly. In. Out. In. Out.

"Izzy. You're safe."

"What?"

"You're in the wringer. You got here just before the doors closed."

"Why don't I remember that?"

"Because you collapsed right after. Harriet carried ya' here."

Wren's eyes are sympathetic, trying to reassure her.

"Is Thal okay?"

"She's fine, Iz. Only worried about you."

"You want me to get her?"

She nods, Wren leaving the room. It only takes a few moments for Wren to return, with the blonde girl in turn.

Thalia quietly enters the room, sitting down in the chair next to makeshift bed.

"Hey. How ya' feeling?"

"Like klank."

"I figured."

"Are you okay?"

"You wanker. You're the chick in the bloody bed, and you're asking me if I'm alright?"

"I guess I am."

"I'm fine, Iz."

"So, what happened? I don't remember a lot after I told you to run."

"I made it back, and everyone was asking me where you where, and then the doors closed. I didn't know if you'd make it."

"Well, I'm here. What's the damage?"

"Luna said you've got a sprained leg, and you've got some nasty wounds on ya' shoulders, but other then that, you're good."

"Sonya's been frantic about you, I don't think she's left this chair, not since they brought you in here. She's only gone now because Harriet made er' get some grub."

"She'll be bloody pissed that one time she left, is when ya' wake up."

As if on cue, Sonya barges through the door, with a plate of food in hand.