You're at the Party

She's at the Party

Elia is not enjoying the Party.

To be Entirely Frank, she is not at the Pary, yet. It's next door. Her Housemate Alex is out for the night and took the Amp with her, so she cannot blast anything back in retaliation.

And The Lights - THE LIGHTS! Blinding, Neon, Bright, Sharp, Colour. A Seizure Soup ready for the Taking.

The Hours Pass. 11 PM. 12 AM. 1 AM, 2 AM and so forth. It's 4 AM and she hasn't slept a wink, the shake from the Party Songs. She's half-Awake, in a fever dream, and as the House shakes - Paint Chips fly into her auburn Hair. Dawn is soon, and Music begins to come from inside the House. She locks herself in her room, trying to Shut her Eyes.

Her Window Broke. Then Someone - Something Took her Hand, muttering, "You don't Understand, You can't Understand. You've been Invited."

The Fever Dream continued, voices ringing inside Elia's own mind. She tried her hardest to close her Eyes. But the Lights were blinding to the closed eye. Denial was not an option.

"Too Late."

 This Party, downstairs, she'd seen it before.

This Scene.

She'd Seen this Scene Before. 

These People - with some Additions - Seen a long while ago.

A long time, a lifetime ago.

The Music Rocked her body around, forcing her out of the crowd onto the Dancefloor.

A Floor with a Similiar Foe from one yesterday.

She was Dancing, No longer alone, With her people. She was drinking, having a party, with Friends. "Friends." She was the Party. She was Delightful, a Bundle of Joy, a Bundle of Energy, she was the life of this Party.

Her head hit the Floor like a Sack of Bricks. Was this a Nightmare? No, surely not.

The Sun's not Rising, Birds don't rise. There's nothing but Dust on the Floor. She needed a Drink, something had to be left. Sun and Rain outside. Her hand seemed larger, she was feeling odd.  Her fingers seemed Elongated, and generally, her Physique was more- Bony. 

 Her Face - her Face felt changing too. Mesmized, she tried to Cover her Eyes - but they where shut, weren't they?

She shattered the Glass, a jump from Moment-to-Moment, Deja Vu, a scene before, from a Different Angle.

"You don't Understand, You can't Understand. You've been Invited." She Muttered, taking the Person downstairs - letting them join in the Festivities.