||Claire found herself backed up against the door, cornered by Δlice. She felt herself hyperventilating, panic and worry overtaking her. As Δlice raise her arm, Claire closed her eyes, bracing herself for whatever happened next. Next thing she knew, there was a blazing hot pain in her abdomen...and everything went black.....although, a few minutes later, she could hear the muffled voices of her friend Engel and a few others.||

"She's still alive, call an ambulance or something!"

"Or I could finish the job.."

"NO! She needs help!"

||Claire opened her eyes, finding herself in her comfortable bed. Had it all been a bad dream? She looked down, realizing she was in a hospital gown, so something must've happened. She lifed her gown slightly, revealing scars and stitches around her waist and legs, she looked at her wrists- it was stitched up and also scarred. Her eye had a bandage around it- it was probably the same too. She couldn't help but think- what had even happened-?! Maybe her dad was waiting for her down stairs, with MoeMoe and maybe a fresh batch of her favorite eggs and pancakes! That would be good after such a traumatizing experience....||

"Maybe- AH-!"

||As soon as she tried to stand, she cried out in pain. Just even trying to move made it feel like she had been shocked with 2000 volts. She looked around, only to find a pair of crutches next to her bed, someone had put them there. She reached for them, using them to help herself walk. The clack of the crutches against the ground making quite an irritating noise even for her. As she struggled to make it down the stairs, the smell of pancakes hit her nose, making her smile faintly as she slowly made it down to the kitchen...||