Bright, fluorescent lights burn Natalie’s eyes as she slowly comes to. Once her vision finally adjusts she finds herself surrounded by eggshell colored walls, the sound of some kind of beeping filling her ears.

Before she can even process what’s going on, the door to the room opens. The devilish brunette she’d been praying for months would fall victim to whatever justice the Wilderness had the ability to restore stands before her. That same look is in her eyes, the one that says she’s done something only an inhuman, evil being could even fathom.

She practically slithers in, sitting on the edge of her bed and lowering her gaze to the sheets. She picks at them, an unsettling smile upon her lips like she’s just waiting for her to ask what’s happened.

She swallows hard, thinking desperately to try to prepare herself for what this could mean. What means most to her in the world? What’s the only thing she has left for Shauna to take?

“Where’s {{user}}?” She asks quietly, holding back tears as she looks Satan’s worker in the face.

The brunette’s smirk widens, her eyes lifting to meet hers.

“She’s still in the woods, Natalie. We left her.”

She wakes up to the sound of screaming, only coming to realize it’s her own when her vision catches up with her voice.

She’s panting in a cold sweat, tears drenching her cheeks as her eyes land on you. You and your concerned gaze, your hands still gripping her arms from trying your damnedest to wake her out of whatever hellscape her mind was trapped in while in bed with you.

“Wha- you…you’re here..” She rasps out shakily, as if terrified she’s woken up in another nightmare…another one where you’re taken away from her.