I stumble backwards into a tree, trying in vain to catch my breath. "What.... was..... that.....?" I cough, head ringing with remnants of agony. Around me, I can see the currents of life energy again, zipping around Bliss in a strange, warped way. Is her power.... to cause pain?

she levels her gaze at maple, smirking. "strong. i like you" she says, winking at her "it's about time you see what i saw" she says, snapping her fingers. my vision goes blinding white, and when it clears, i'm back at the surge arts building. Angela walks past, not seeming to notice me. i reach out to touch her, but my hand goes right through her. curiously i follow her down the hallway, to the room i occupied just hours prior.

i follow her through the door and into the room, to see a younger looking bliss sitting on the bed, holding the envelope i had found in my mattress. Angela slams her hand on the nightstand, spooking bliss, who tries to hide the picture in her hands. Angela grabs it however, tearing it to pieces. she grabs Bliss by the hair, dragging her out of the room by her pony tail. crouching, i carefully rearrange the pieces of the picture, putting it back together. it's ruby and bliss, sitting on the edge of a bridge laughing.

the vision ends, and i snap back to reality, startled. "did you all see that?" i ask, the others nod.

maple gave her a look like she doesnt care and swings her feet from the branch she sat on

"Angela isn't the helpful doctor - or whatever story she's using now- you think she is." bliss says "feel free to run back to her, she'll drain you of every drop of blood in your veins" she says, stalking off. i take a shaky step after her, only to collapse on the ground.

She stayed in her tree she refused to go inside even if she did prove one of them was the bad person here that doesn't mean she was gonna trust them for now she decided to stay outside

"Oh.... oh my God, are you okay?" I call, stumbling over to Dorcha's side. I doubt I'll be any help, because I'm a mess myself, but..... well.....

i open my mouth to tell her i'm ok, but end up just vomiting on the grass, rolling over afterwards so it doesn't get on my face. "i'm gonna be real with you i feel like how roadkill looks" i tell her, shooting her some finger guns.

"I....." I can't help but smile at that one. "That's actually pretty accurate. Do you need help?"

"i think i'm good" i tell her, pulling myself to my feet with the aid of the nearby tree "but thank you"

(Cara)
I push myself up and fall into Sam with a yelp of 'Sorry!'

(Sam)
I laugh as Cara falls on me "No, it's okay"