Tori Vega was spending the Saturday night in a local club, after the week she had she wanted and needed to unwind. She had been there for a few hours. Her vision grows hazy. What she sees begins to twist into other shapes. The club is gone, disintegrated, and in its place Tori sees a pair of deep blue eyes staring at her, full of concern. A grin spreads across her face.
The face surrounding the eyes grows more solid, more distinct. The sound that drew her attention resolves into a set of snapping fingers held just before her face. "Can you hear me?" The woman asks, her voice touched with panic. "Tori? Dammit, what the hell did he inject you with?"
Oh.
Tori is in her dimly lit apartment, smells wet from dirty water, sweat and blood. There was a man here not too long ago, but now she is alone save for the woman her long time best friend Jade West.
Tori mouth creaks open. "I-"
Jade blinks in surprise.
"I can hear you, Jade"
The goth girl sighs, folds her arms together and leans back in the chair. Her air of concern is gone, replaced with a familiar sternness. "I thought I'd lost you there. Your eyes glazed over and you didn't respond to anything. For a second, well, never mind."
Tori groans, drops and rests her head against the cool tabletop.
"Hey," Jade shouts. She slaps the table with her open palm, and a stinging thwack bounces through her skull. "Sit up! Don't think, for one second, your getting out of this."
"Getting out of what?"
"You know the rules, no guys here"
Tori stares at Jade in confusion
"You don't know what I'm talking about?"
"No. "
Jade suddenly hugs Tori, she mumbles soft words, They are low, but Tori and just hear. "I'm so sorry, we will get him back for this, I promise."
Tori opens her mouth, but Jade cuts her off. "Shush," she says, her voice a painful croak. "We are getting you away from him"