Cured--Charlotte

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Frank, Reyna, and Char quickly got off of Charlotte, obviously exhausted.

The storm clouds above the arena faded away.

Charlotte sat up with a groan. Her whole body hurt. She rubbed her head and noticed her long gash down her arm. It felt like part of her arm was getting seared off.

She looked at it and winced. "Ouch."

Frank helped her stand up.

Charlotte looked at everyone around her. She looked at her friends individually, and her heart began to sink.

Char clutched her distorted, crushed hand and bleeding wrist, Frank had a slash along the underside of his forearm, and Reyna had a deep wound in her leg, a slash across her arm, and a small scratch across her face.

Charlotte's eyes widened at the damage. "Oh my gods," she breathed. "I am so sorry."

"It wasn't your fault," Char said to her. "It was that...thing."

"Eidolons," Reyna stated coldly. "Who knew there was one in you."

Charlotte dropped her head.

There was a slight moment of silence, but it was cut short by someone calling their names.

"Frank! Reyna! Charlotte! Piper!" A dark haired girl came dashing in.

She gasped when she noticed everyone's conditions. "Oh my gods," she breathed.

"Hazel," Frank managed. "We need some help."

Suddenly, Charlotte started seeing spots. Everything was moving. Then, everything was black.

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