After healing Brisa, Alice waited for the wave of exhaustion to hit her, but for some reason it didn't come. Not that she minded. (@Thing2LovesChickens I know you're busy and just gave up on a different RP. So if you can't I made it so she can just sleep.)
"Brisa?" She said in a breathy voice, so quiet she wasn't sure she was heard. She could heal her injuries, but she wasn't able to replace any lost blood, maybe she was still asleep.
(Guess I actually was too busy...)
Brisa sat up slowly, testing out her shoulder carefully. Despite the damp, blood-soaked, and torn fabric of her dress and Mapleshade’s red-stained knife on the seat beside her, she felt no pain. She could, however, hear panicked and mourning voices outside of the van, and her heart dropped to her feet. What happened. Who... who died? Bracing herself, she slid across to the open door, still pale and a bit dizzy from blood loss (I’m figuring that even though Alice healed her wounds she couldn’t have replaced lost blood) and gingerly lowered herself to the torn up grass. The world began spinning when when her feet hit the ground, and she half collapsed into a cross legged position, leaning her back against the car for support. The earth below her had turned into a roller coaster, so she closed her eyes tightly.
“What happened? Is everyone okay?” She questioned hesitantly, regretting her last three words instantly. It was quite obvious that not everyone was okay.
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