Everything around her was dark and fuzzy. Hazel blinked in an attempt to see what was around her. Everything seemed to be black, except for two figures that stood beside her. They were both dressed in odd pilgrim-like clothes. As Hazel saw the blonde and black haired girls, she remembered. Claire and Kayla stood beside her. Their expressions were grim, and sad. As she sat up to make sure she wasn't  seeing things, the two looked up and stared directly at her. Terrified, Hazel scrambled to her feet and began to run away. She looked back at her two friends who had begun to chase her, and call her name. They came back to get me! For what I did! They died so I could live! However, while she glanced back at the two on her tail, she ran smack into someone else.

Hitting the floor hard, Hazel quickly snapped her head back up to what she had run into. Tom and Skye stood beside Parker, who was helping Adam stand.

"Hazel?" Skye questioned, and Hazel began to back away.

"G-get away! I-I'm not going t-to let you any closer! I-it's not my fault! P-please!" Hazel cried, and she suddenly felt something else behind her. Claire and Kayla had caught up.

Sobbing, Hazel curled into a ball.

"P-please don't hurt me..." She said quietly.

Then, she felt a hand on her shoulder.