A/N: OK so. . . Alright, I got nothing.
There were lots of interesting things about walls. you figure that out after staring at one for 8 hours. Sophie's brain had gone into detective mode, sorting through the conversation. There was something off about the hurried explanations, the sudden gift, and the general mood of the room. She was probably overreacting by staying up all night, but this was her boyfriend she was talking about. Her eyes drooped, and she fell back onto her bed. She snapped to turn off the lights and crawled under the covers.
Her dark ceiling shifted into a cloudless sky and a blazing sun. Sophie stood with her back to a cliff's edge. 3 people appeared off to the side. As they approached through the heat waves, she recognized their faces. Fitz, Biana, and Della stepped closer. They all wore thick beige jumpsuits. Shackles connected them to heavy metal weights dragging in the sand behind them. They kept moving towards Sophie. She wanted to greet them but the eyes were cold and unapproachable.
"Jump," Fitz told her.
But he didn't sound like Fitz. It sounded like...She gasped. Brant. Fitz's face morphed to one covered in burns, a face to match the voice.
No, she told herself He's dead
Brant lunged toward her shoving her hard off the cliff. Biana and Della cackled as she fell. Their faces transformed into ones she couldn't recognize. She didn't know them.
No matter how hard Sophie pinched herself, she couldn't wake up. She neared the ground. Rocks fell from above, scraping her cheeks, arms, and legs. Right before she slammed into the rocks below, her eyes snapped open. Standing above her was Elwin, Fitz, Edaline, Grady, Dela, Biana, Alden, and Keefe. All conversation stopped. Elwin stepped tentatively closer. He slipped a vial into her hand.
"You choose," he whispered.
Sophie peeked at it and recognized the bright, sugary sedative. Her whole body was in pain. Scrapes and deep cuts covered her from head to toe. Her thin cotton sleep clothes (Shorts and a t-shirt) were soaked in blood. She gave a weak smile to everybody in the room, popped the cork, and drank the sedative.
A/N: Ok sorry for the wait. Anyways, Wear your safety helmets.
bye.
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