Frowning, Twist realised she was dreaming again. But this time it seemed more real, like she actually had more control over it, like she was more conscious of what was happening. To her right horizon, was the cliff-edge, and something in the awake part of her brain seemed to tell her to keep away. The asleep part was paying attention. Shivering, she saw only then that she was in some sort of bridesmaid dress, made of silver. Under her bare feet, Twist could feel cold, damp grass, remnants of snow and ice. She shivered and started wandering towards the cliff-edge, a gentle breeze pushing her hair back...
A sharp dig in her left thigh hauled Twist from her sleeping state, and she blinked her eyes open to see a scared looking Alyx in her face, a worried Cat pacing behind her. Alyx breathed out. "Twist!!"
Still sleepy, Twist yawned. "Hmn?" she mumbled, blinking again, coming more awake by the second. She frowned, and pulled her duvet round her as she rubbed her eyes, it was freezing in the room. A group of people had gathered at the door, she glanced at them. "What are they doing here?" she asked and then paused, meeting Silence's gaze. He was stood there looking at her, silhouetted against the light from the hall. He had a horrified look on her face which made her feel ill.
"Why is it..." she stopped. The room looked like a bomb had hit it. Trash and paper had been blown all over the room, closer to the window were little bits of dirt and leaves, some bits of snow on Cat's bed and near Twist's. The curtains and some of their clothes had been ripped and torn, in shreds. All of their belongs had been thrown from the shelves and cupboards. She swallowed. " she finished her sentence.
Twist moved her duvet back and heard a sharp intake of breath from a Cat and Twist herself gaped. Her legs upto her knees were covered in bits of dried on grass, as it it had been wet. Also, there were lots of tiny little bleeding cuts that stung if she touched them. She winced. "What happened?!" Twist asked Alyx.
No-one answered her. Feeling tears prick her eyes, she jumped up, pushing through the crowd of people, hearing Silence's voice call out after her. Twist felt tears slipped from her eyes and ignored him, running down the hallway.
She could feel her feet just skimming the ground at points until she reached the main doors. She slipped outside, shutting it quickly. It was snowing outside, and Twist was only in her thin shorts and t-shirts. Shivering badly she started to run across the snow, feeling pain in the tips of her toes and the soles of her feet. The cold sank into her, making her legs like dead weights until she collapses not far from the stables.
Twist scratched her legs, crying. What had she done?!
Note: More depressive chappie. Oops, sorry guys. XD Sorry its short too...Shrugs I felt like writing but didn't want to do somethin' long. Eek. :P