They both flinch, Ian putting a hand to his heart. "Don't do that! You just about gave me a heart attack!" Nick mutters under his breath, "that wouldn't be such a bad thing," then raises his voice to say "I'm not sure, but I don't like the look of it. Do you think that there's a person that kills people and then brings them out-" he cuts himself off, recognizing one of the bodies. He fights to stay conscious

He holds Nick behind him, recognizing all of them. He sighs, looking away. "We need to tell the authorities, they can take care of this." He gently holds Nick's hand, pulling him along and out of the forest while he calls 911.

Nicholas stumbles along behind Caspian, with Ian in tow. Ian hadn't recognized the body that Nick had...it was their younger brother that had supposedly committed suicide quite a while ago. Nick had succeeded at staying conscious, but now he was fighting a horrible migraine

Indigo stood up and tossed the blade into the woods, bored. Walking along the shoreline, he kicked at random in the sand. Looking around again to make sure no one was watching him yet, he affirmed nobody was near. A split second later, a pair of deep blue wings unfurled from his back.

"Which ones did you know, Nick?" He asks softly, breaking through the tree line and entering the camp.

All Nicholas could manage was "nngh..."His migraine felt like someone had taken a sledge hammer to his head

He sighs, lifting Nick bridal style and walking into the cabin. He sets him on the bed, shaking his head and finishing the call.

Ian makes his way to the mess hall, starving

Nick was writhing on the bed, trying to find some way to get rid of the migraine and the guilt

Indigo launched himself into the sky with a single flap, and flew above the camp buildings.

He kindly asks Ian to get him and Nick something, not leaving Nicks side.