Jelly x Filled x Donut
Two Thousand Club
( I think it had something to do with the server, cause the same thing happened to me. )
Eliza tried to focus on something, anything as they made it down the elevator and through the halls. People had been coming in and out of her room, people she hadn't met yet and some she had. Some asked if she were okay out of curiosity, some asked who she was, and the rest doctored her. Some fed her, and some gave her water. It was a long and weakening process, considering she was already so tired. Had someone asked her, she wouldn't have been able to tell them how she'd gotten back to her bed. In fact, everything in the greenhouse had been so quick, she hardly remembered even meeting Alex.
Frowning, and somewhat choking on water, Eliza laid her head back. This was the last time for a while that anyone would be in to force water of food into her. It was a chance to sleep, even if she knew what would happen when she did. The nightmares would come, but hopefully she wouldn't react how she normally did. It would probably only serve to freak everyone out more than she already had. However, for the first time in a long time, Eliza found herself thinking about something other than her parents death as she slipped into sleep. She was thinking of her new found friend, Nath. Something about him kept her attention, unlike anything had been able to in months. And silently, she let herself smile, having been alone. After that, she was asleep in moments.
Unfortunately only a few hours passed before she sat up with a scream, "Mother!" She'd cried, and it took her a moment to gather where she was. Elizabeth touched her hands to her temples and drew her knees into her. Someone had changed her into a white night gown she'd noticed (barely). Her brain was slamming into the side of her skull, or at least it felt that way. Where her hands rested on her head she could feel her hair curled and matted to her skin where she'd begun to sweat. Tears stained her cheeks, and Eliza also realized she'd been crying in her sleep.
Finally, after taking a few more deep breaths and wiping her eyes, Elizabeth scanned the room for a clock. When her eyes fell on three bright red numbers she winced. Only when her eyes had met the bright light had she realized how dark it was in her room. The curtains had been drawn to close out the light, and the door shut. If there had been anyone in the room she probably wouldn't have known it. Shadowhunter's were sneaky folk, and if there was someone keeping an eye on her now who didn't want her to know, she wouldn't. Not unless she went looking for them. However, with her head still pounding, Eliza wondered if she'd even have the energy to cover herself up again once she'd laid back down.
Eliza tried to focus on something, anything as they made it down the elevator and through the halls. People had been coming in and out of her room, people she hadn't met yet and some she had. Some asked if she were okay out of curiosity, some asked who she was, and the rest doctored her. Some fed her, and some gave her water. It was a long and weakening process, considering she was already so tired. Had someone asked her, she wouldn't have been able to tell them how she'd gotten back to her bed. In fact, everything in the greenhouse had been so quick, she hardly remembered even meeting Alex.
Frowning, and somewhat choking on water, Eliza laid her head back. This was the last time for a while that anyone would be in to force water of food into her. It was a chance to sleep, even if she knew what would happen when she did. The nightmares would come, but hopefully she wouldn't react how she normally did. It would probably only serve to freak everyone out more than she already had. However, for the first time in a long time, Eliza found herself thinking about something other than her parents death as she slipped into sleep. She was thinking of her new found friend, Nath. Something about him kept her attention, unlike anything had been able to in months. And silently, she let herself smile, having been alone. After that, she was asleep in moments.
Unfortunately only a few hours passed before she sat up with a scream, "Mother!" She'd cried, and it took her a moment to gather where she was. Elizabeth touched her hands to her temples and drew her knees into her. Someone had changed her into a white night gown she'd noticed (barely). Her brain was slamming into the side of her skull, or at least it felt that way. Where her hands rested on her head she could feel her hair curled and matted to her skin where she'd begun to sweat. Tears stained her cheeks, and Eliza also realized she'd been crying in her sleep.
Finally, after taking a few more deep breaths and wiping her eyes, Elizabeth scanned the room for a clock. When her eyes fell on three bright red numbers she winced. Only when her eyes had met the bright light had she realized how dark it was in her room. The curtains had been drawn to close out the light, and the door shut. If there had been anyone in the room she probably wouldn't have known it. Shadowhunter's were sneaky folk, and if there was someone keeping an eye on her now who didn't want her to know, she wouldn't. Not unless she went looking for them. However, with her head still pounding, Eliza wondered if she'd even have the energy to cover herself up again once she'd laid back down.