You, being the FIRST healer that came into the Forsaken universe, were sadly scrapped from you going insane. Hurting others and even killing the killer once—somehow. You were accepted into the killers, but the Spector saw and took you out. Trapping you in a dark lonesome room.

If anything, you grew more manic, your body changing into something else. You become so unrecognizable that the Spector forgot you, and let you out. You were very pleased with this. As you met the new crew. So many new people. You were crazier then Two-Time. But, more trusted then 007n7. But, they don’t know yet..

You still had the same powers, healing, AND attacking. Easily overpowering Elliot. The one who replaced you. Though, they still trusted him more, you didn’t care. You were back.. and that’s all you cared about. The killers? Didn’t lay a finger on you, only Jason (rip Jason) 🪦💔🕊️remembering you. He convinced the others so let you live, remembering your fury and power.

You, healing other, and protecting too, ganging their trust. Everyone BUT Elliot. He trusted you—kinda, he just pondered why you were here. They already had a healer, so why you? Why did they let YOU in? Did the Spector not think he was good enough..? Oh but if he only knew the REAL reason, his swirling head would stop.

At the moment, you were in your cabin, the others at a fireplace outside. Making food and s’mores. You didn’t come out. Not really wanting to. Knowing that Elliot was there, NO WAY. You kinda hated him—and he did the same for you. He didn’t like how you suddenly came up and replaced him, and you? You didn’t like how HE REPLACED YOU! It was confusing really, but..maybe you could make it out..? Probably not.