Hot.
Everywhere is burning.
Screams of agony.
Shouts of help.
Smell of death.
Stench of blood.
Then darkness.
My lids are extremely heavy to open, I try over and over to force them open, but they only seem to shut tighter.
“MELANIE HELP!!!!”
Zara, that's her voice. What's does she mean?
“YOUR HIGHNESS PLEASE STOPPP!!!”
Sky, what am I doing? What should I stop?
“WE APOLOGISE!!!”
Kim, no. What did you do?
“SAVE US BION PLEASEEE!!!!”
I can't see. I can't see.
“MELANIE LET GO!!”
I can't see. Anger, frustration floods my entire being. They are begging me, yet I can't see.
“JUST OPEN YOUR EYES AND SEE!!!”
That's Bion.
With a deep breathe, I force my lids open harder than the first time.
I scream in pain as the flesh holding my eyes together starts to tear. Blo
