[centre][h1][b][color=fff200]Niesha[/color][/b][/h1]
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Location:Building Seven (rec)[/centre]


Niesha followed Kristina home, and nodded to her, wishing her goodnight. For a moment, Niesha moved about, tidying up even though it didn’t really need it, before she retreated to her own bed. Despite having been in Newman for some time, Niesha couldn’t shake abilities that had kept her alive, for so long. Like sleeping in her clothes. Which is what she did, climbing under the blanket, and throwing it over her head. She closed her eyes, sighing softly. 
 
As she drifted into deep sleep, Niesha’s mind wove a dream, sending her away, for a time. [i]she paced nervously, hands in her pockets, her right curled around a small object. She almost vibrated with the uneasy energy, seeming to fill her and spill over. She never was good with emotions… and this was something big. Something she never thought of… and suddenly, it as all she ever wanted. 
 
Sophia seemed to understand her, and that… that made things a million times easier. She no longer knew what she would do without her. As time ticked by, Niesha got more and more nervous, and she looked about. She should have been there…
 
As the scene, so bright previously, changed to one of fear and horror, Niesha run about wildly, looking for Sophia… she had to be there somewhere… didn’t she? Suddenly, it was so much like it had been, that horrid night. Coming onto Sophia’s body… 
 
She tried to turn away, to get away from that scene, she didn’t want to relieve it, but she couldn’t, almost like something was holding her there. She didn’t want to see the injuries… the way Sophia looked, not there… empty. Gone from her forever. 
 
And then the scene changed again…
 
Peace. Light. Not happiness… but something close, and she looked about. She didn’t know where she was… but she felt safe. Warm. Content. She sighed heavily, sitting down on the floor, not worried about… anything. She looked up at the ceiling, and whispered [color=fff200]“I miss you, everyday. I love you… “[/color]
 
But… she needed to live…[/i]. 
 
Niesha rolled over, falling into a deep sleep, beyond dreams. Perhaps the deepest sleep she had had in awhile, clutching her blanket to her.