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The meeting was finally over as all the doctors and nurses walked out of the room towards their working stations. Nurse Ann was the first to leave, as always her body was tensed up. She sighed in relief of finally getting out of that room. Luna sighed as she looked out the window in the art her room. She was alone and all she wanted was to think to herself. She felt like she was going to faint to death.

Yeah. And I'm really worried and stressed so I might be posting fast. Just have to warn you

Not that much haha. We have two new people.

Midnight felt herself stop breathing when she noticed it was a Blade itself. It was a male. She felt her nails dig into the bark of the tree as she looked at the Blade. Mid needed to find a way to run without being seen or she might turn into the dead. She made Tim appear and she said very softly "Find a way to make the Blade go away". After two minutes, she heard a sound like a rock hitting against something. The Blade walker to where the sound was coming from while Midnight climbed down the tree and ran away. "Hey!" Someone yelled out and she heard footsteps behind her. Dammit! She thought as she ran faster. She dodged fallen trees and rocks that got in the way. Then she felt a impact knocking her down to the ground making her hit the ground hard. She looked up to see the same Blade on her with a knife raised up. She moved to the side a little right when the knife stabbed the ground where her head used to be. Her eyes widen as she looked at the knife. One second the Blade was on her, next he wasn't. She looked to where the Blade went and she felt her draw drop. Another Blade had tackled the Blade, she looked up at the face and noticed blood dripping. She narrowed her eyes and saw a gun shot wound on the head of the blade who saved her. She must have summoned something without her even knowing. She watched as the Undead Blade stabbed the live one in the chest which made him scream in pain. Midnight felt her say "Stop!" She watched as the Blade got off the one she stabbed and the body dropped as she made the soul leave the body. She got up and ran towards her home hoping to get the blood off her clothes.

Midnight twirled her pencil in her fingers as she finished her drawing. When she looked at her drawing and she felt herself tense up. It was the dog. The same dog she saw that had died by getting ran over. Midnight looked at the dog running her finger on the drawing but remembered something and moved her hand quickly. She sighed in relief. Maybe it didn't work t-, she was cut off when she heard a barking noise. She looked up and her eyes connected with the dog.....well...in ghost form. Not again, she thought.

Tori rubbed her eyes as her black tears filled her red eyes. She let out a soft whimper as covered her ears when the whispers came hissing and growling. She fell to the ground on her knees as the black fog appeared out of her hands and climbed onto her back starting to shape black wings. Some of the fog was filling the room as Tori cried

> > Okay. I'm sorry for causing trouble..... > > *hugs Josie* you're not causing trouble you just didn't know *smiles* Next time I wont do it.

Midnight held her breath as she closed her journal and put the paint away. She forgot other people where coming in already. She put the jar of paint back where she found it. Hope they wont get mad for using some of it, she thought then noticed there was some paint on her sleeve which made her sigh but smile still. She got a paper from her bag and just doodled away.

Midnight felt her heart beat fast after watching those people. Those were actually real people who actually breath. Midnight, not fair, heard a snap of branches which made her tense as she looked around. She stopped when she saw a figure holding a flashlight. Her eyes widen as she looked around to hide till she reached a tree that could hide anyone. Then she heard more then two people which made her worry. So she climbed up high hiding so no one can see her.

Mid looked at the paint brush in her hand smiling at it. She loved to draw or do art so much its relaxing. She dipped the brush in a cup of grey paint and drawed on the paper. She felt her muscles relax as she did her work.