Delilah hugged herself, she had gone from eating a piece of toast to running around in the castle in about three point five seconds. Her life was way too complicated, she told herself. After all this ended, she would go to the spa or something and buy one of those soothing bath-bombs or....something. She wished she could giggle, she wished that those annoying thoughts could make her smile, but right about now, she felt nothing but fear in the pit of her stomach. Dark, empty fear. She was running, turning to the right at every corner, motivating herself and running forwards when she thought about stopping and entering one of those rooms.
It had taken her around ten-maybe twenty minutes to find the exit, she stood outside of the castle, groaning and looking around with panicked eyes. "Did they...leave me?" She grumbled bitterly, Of course they did, you aren't Katherin. I should have picked her, she's so beautiful, she would work with me. Delilah ignored Promiscuity, and started walking. She would find a hotel or soemthing, she would wait until the others got back and then she would come back. She couldn't fight, she would be of no use to them, and the best thing for her to do was wait it out. Let Katherin be the hero, the suffering victim of ' The Doctor', Bitter, I like that. Promiscuity remarked, Delilah sighed and shook her head. She wasn't bitter, she was just...jealous. And although she should be concerned, she couldn't help but feel a little mad. Katherin would get even more praise, if she got back alive. And Delilah, useless Delilah, would be tossed aside as she usually was. The circle of life, she decided at last, sometimes, things aren't fair.