Elementals: For Made Of Power, The World's Loyalness And Bravery

A Well Deserved Nightmare

Kitty's POV-
    A shining to the violet sky. Darkening shades from the teal gemstone. Warmth to the dark blue night. The sunset against a tangerine world. A breeze blowing the dirt as it passes. But, what does all that mean? There must be something to it, there has to be a meaning. But what? I woke up with a start, just to see it was early in the morning. Ugh, I want to go back to bed. I looked into the mirror, but found something unsettling. Yes, I was definitely me, but something was wrong. My eyes were black, almost dead. I had a grin wider then a crescent moon. I just need to go to sleep, that's all this is.

Shelby's POV-
    I can't help but wonder what's coming for us next. Thoughts of being corrupted plauged me as I walked outside on the chilly midnight. It's terrifying to not be able to be in control of anything, to just sit and watch. Something bad is coming soon, I can feel it. It's a burning feeling. Maybe it's the perk of being a Life Elemental? Whatever, that's not important right now. I need to check on the others. I passed by rooms in the house, to see one door that was open. It was Kitty's room. She was looking in a mirror, seeming stressed. Who knows if she is feeling similar to how I feel?

Alesa's POV-
    For some reason, I just feel like I can't sleep. Something is keeping me awake, but what? Pondering over the past few days or so made me see through my mistakes. The places where I had messed up, causing everyone more pain. Suffering that should have been vanquished. I need to go back to sleep. Maybe I am just overthinking things because I'm exhausted? But, what if I'm wrong? Will I hurt them more?

Ross's POV-
    Looking out the window, the chill called out to me. It was scary, in a weird way. It was an awkward feeling to say the least. (Whoops, made him sound like Elsa!) When looking throughout the room, I could remember what happened to Shelby. It made me pissed! Laying a single hand on my cousin is already the wrong move, but this!? It's stupid! I wish I could have just said something, just stopped it, but I couldn't do anything. But, I don't want to be weak anymore. Yet, there's nothing I can do about it.

Ashlie's POV-
    I spotted a doll of mine I had taken before I got here. Something about it always just resonated with me. This especially worked out when I was upset. I stared at it's grieving eyes, remembering the time that half the group had been tricked into loving the wrong person. How much it had cost to all of us, especially the ones who had loved eachother so dearly, not giving up on their safety. It's so unique, isn't it? That just shared memories can restore what happened to you in a matter of moments. Not this time, though. Wait, what was I thinking about just then?

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