Dorms : Ow, my head || Bozzy
Bianca slowly opened her eyes, the world around her was swimming as her mind tried to focus. She was on the ground. Why am I on the floor? She sat up slowly, immediately regretting the action as the memories came flying back into her head. Tornado. Slipping. The ground rushing towards her as she fell. Moaning in pain, she grabbed a nearby railing and pulled her sore body into a hunched over standing position. Her head was pounding and upon reaching up to check herself, she discovered she was bleeding as well. Well, she had been bleeding. The substance was sticky and the flow had long since stopped. How long was I out? She needed to get to the basement, that’s where everyone would be. If she was waking up alone, there was still danger present. Slowly moving down the steps, trying to ignore the searing pain in her head and the aches from falling, she made her way to the basement. One step at a time.
