The next day…
Anthony's POV
"Ian," I screamed.
I heard Ian run into the room.
"What's wrong Anthony?" Ian asked.
"I can't see," I panicked.
"Oh my god," Ian said.
"What?!"
"Your eyes," He said, "They're… yellow."
"What?" I repeated.
"Around your irises," He said, "It's like a tinted yellow."
"Ian, what's happening?"
"I don't know," He answered.
I began to shake.
"I'm so scared," I said.
"Anthony…"
I heard him sitting by me.
"Anthony…" He repeated, "Just calm down. It's going to be okay, don't worry."
I shook my head, not realizing I was starting to hyperventilate.
"Where am I?" I asked.
"Smosh Hq," He said.
He rubbed my back comfortingly.
"Do your eyes hurt," He asked.
"No. Just a little numb."
He sighed.
"It's almost time for breakfast," He said, "Do you trust me?"
"Of course," I said, "Why?"
"Let me be your eyes," He said, "Your seeing eye…person."
"You mean…seeing eye Ian?"
"Don't make this weird," He joked.
Ian's POV
I felt terrible for Anthony. He looked so terrified. I grabbed his wrist and led him to the door.
"Watch out for the door," I said.
Eventually, we got to the break room, where Laser and his wife, Mari, and Wes were waiting. Laser had his arm around his wife, holding her protectively, his eyes hardened. Wes looked nervous, Mari was quiet, probably mourning Sohinki.
"Where's Joven," I asked.
"He won't leave the room," Wes said regretfully, "He just lied in his bed, shaking. He told me to come up here without him."
"Anthony," Laser said, "Wh.."
"I can't see," Anthony answered fearfully, "At all."
"What happened?" Laser asked.
"I don't know," Anthony answered.
Joven's POV
Everyone you love is dead. That's what the dark shadow in my dream had said to me. I couldn't get it out of my head: the deep, raspy voice, my friends, bloody and maimed, their bodies ravaged.
"Joshua?" I looked up to see Wes.
I didn't want to look at him. All I could see was his dead body when I looked at him.
"Hey, Wes," I said.
"Are you okay," He asked.
I shook my head.
"You had a nightmare," He said, "Didn't you?"
"Yeah," I said.
He sat by me. I told him the dream.
"Horrible," He said.
"I can't…look at anyone," I said.
"I need to tell you something," He said.
"What's that?"
"Anthony's is blind."
"What?!"
"He woke up this morning and couldn't see," He said.
"This is all my fault," I said.
"Joven…"
"NO," I said, "If…if I hadn't went in that house…I'm so STUPID!"
He held me close.
"You're not stupid Joshua," He assured me, "I love you."
"I know," I said, "I love you too."
Wes's POV
You won't love me when you know what I've done. I hugged him.
"It's okay," I said.