𝐫𝐮𝐧𝐚𝐰𝐚𝐲

𝐱𝐢. 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐯𝐞𝐢𝐥

ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴛᴡᴇɴᴛʏ ғɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴡᴏ
ᴛʜᴇ ɴᴇxᴛ ᴍᴏʀɴɪɴɢ

Her mind was blank, except for the things running around inside, things that had just happened. Seeing Reggie, Elias, Minho, Rue, Aris. It had been what seemed like days since Rue died, but in reality it had been months.

All of this stress is really taking a toll of them, all of them. Right now, most of them are settled around a musty room, after taking care of most of the people at this screwed up party, besides a few stragglers.

Somehow, some of the drugged liquid had gotten it's way into Lola's system, probably passed on from another person, but luckily it was only a small amount, meaning she's already up and moving with a massive headache.

Thalia is slowly regaining consciousness, but so far Izzy has showed no signs of waking up anytime soon.

If it wasn't for the slow rise and fall of her stomach, someone would probably think she's likely dead.

Harriet wants to erase the past few days from her memories completely. Ironic, isn't it? Her memories are already a partial, not she wants more to be.

What's haunting her the most isn't where they are, but how they got here. What Izzy and Thalia looked like when they were found by the others.

Thalia looks bad enough, but Izzy... Izzy was a whole different story, and not a good one, like the fairytales you got told as a child.

She looked so... sick. She was so goddamn pale that she could've been mistaken for a ghost, honestly.

In all fairness, she looked like she was the verge of death, like she was one step away from dying right where she stood.

She was already unconscious by the time they found her, and she's been in and out for short times.

Although, she hasn't been saying much of anything since they found her. She's pitched forward several times, only to vomit disturbingly colored globs of liquid. It doesn't seem like a pleasant experience.

There's been an occasional spattering of words, nothing legible, just mutters and murmurs.

Quinn and Sophia haven't left her side since they found her, only leaving due to nature's call, or to find something decently clean to drink.

"Hey. Any changes?"

Harriet looks up to see Sonya standing next to her, peering down with a concerned expression.