A beam of light shot at the cutting swords, but it was weaker, somewhat less meaningful. It only made the darkness more irritated. Another nightmare took it's place, the same one I had earlier today. Only this time, my face had a marking nearer to my eyes. Procession. Something is making me turn like this. Making me be corrupted. The same thing happened over and over, but one thing scared me. I went over and hugged the beast. The beast that ate everyone. I cried, not being able to control myself, yet enjoying it at the same time. I'm so broken.
I kneel by the bed, and touch her forehead, closing my eyes. "I'm going to try to find out what is bothering her." I say simply.
There is a solid barrier in her mind. I slip by undetected, then everything goes black. Images flash in my mind. My senses are overloaded! I faint.
I hear wails and screams. Then I realize they are my own. I'm back in my house, tied to a chair with my uncle bending over me. He sneers. "Want 5 more?" He laughs.
"No!" I scream, crying. "No!"
I walked into the bathroom and filled two plastic bags with water. After tying knots in the top, I froze them both, then used the bottom of my staff to break the ice up a little, before going back into the main room and placing one on each unconscious girl's head, and then putting the cloths back on top.