I have not been abandoned

[unstable-pyro.livejournal.com]

Characters: Beck and open!
Setting: Room 1-19, and the dorm levels in general
Format: Prose to start but I’ll match either!
Summary: Beck is just waking up, and all of that good freaking out stuff.
Warnings: Uuuuhm, idk? Nothing, I don’t think.

The sleep paralysis was anything but comforting. Beck didn’t like the feeling, especially not after everything that had happened lately. What she didn’t like even more though? Was opening her eyes and realizing that she wasn’t in her room in Mosaic. She wasn’t sure what this place was, but it wasn’t home. She was still dressed in her clothes-sweatpants, shoes, tank top and hoodie, but there was also the fact that she was pretty sure she was wearing a collar now. That was not part of her normal attire.

Things were only bound to get worse when she sat up and noticed the two letters. At first, as she read first one and then the other, she wasn’t sure what to think. Her chest hurt, and she was sure this had to be some kind of really not funny practical joke. There was no way her world-the world-had been destroyed. She’d just finished helping save it, she could still feel the lingering soreness from that last hit she’d taken, the bolt of lightning or whatever it had been exactly-she hadn’t actually thought much after all, just acted.

So no, all things considered, she wasn’t going to believe this. She couldn’t. Not until she found someone, talked to someone. She couldn’t believe it because…she didn’t know what she would do.

“Hello?” She pushed herself off the bed with the slightest of winces, moving across the room, to the door, out into the hall. Everything was unfamiliar-had she just been kidnapped? Had someone managed to break into Mosaic? “Hello?” She called louder this time, pushing down panic and unease as best as possible.

Comments

[vytis]

Judging by the unease in the voice Lithuania heard as he walked along the hallway, it sounded like someone else had been spirited away to the tower. Following the sound, he approached the woman with a sympathetic look--it had happened to everyone, after all.

"Hello, miss. You just got here?"

[princesspowaful.livejournal.com]

Molly is running down the hallway, not a panicked run just a I like running run, and almost collides with Beck. She skids to a stop just in time, falling over but picking herself up quickly, "Hi! I'm Molly, are you new?"