Elle

I'm so damn thirsty. I see a bottle of water on the side, and start drinking.
Immediately I drop to the floor, pain searing through my chest.
Everything blacks out and the last memory I have is being poisoned.

Emma

"Right," I say to Midnight, "Let's try something. Close your eyes and think about a deserted beach. It's beautiful, calm and peaceful and you love it. You wish you could stay there forever. Then some people come and mess it up, littering it, chucking plastic bags into the sea. What does this make you feel?"

"Angry" Midnight answers at once, with a bright red face. Satisfied that she truly was angry I continue, "You go over and tell the boys off. You make them clear up the beach and they promise never to do this again. What does this make you feel?"

"Happy," she replies. Her face is bright and shiny and there is a big smile plastered all over it. She suddenly opens her eyes in amazement.

"Emma you made me feel happy!" Midnight cries and hugs me.

But that wasn't the only thing I hope to accomplish. "Have you ever been on a beach before?" I ask calmly, though I am so excited. I wish it will work.

"Yes, I have surfing lessons there all the time. I love to surf," she says dreamily. I cry out in astonishment. Midnight has gotten a little bit of her memory back!

Midnight

From the navy bedroom of my house, me and Emma hear a quiet scream. We glance at each other, and run outside without a second thought. Roughly 50 metres away,Rose is on the ground, screaming and screaming, with already Vertia, Violet and TAC surrounding her.
But then I her the glass shatter. I look around for where the sound could of come from. I have an idea In my head....but I can barely bear the thought....
I grab Emma's hand, it is clammy and cold, and teleport to Elle's kitchen.
Elle's body is a crumpled mess on the floor... I give a strangled cry and leap down to her.
"Come on, Elle, please, PLEASE wake up! Wake up.....please....."I sob, my tears a ocean pouring off of my face.
Emma has already been checking Elle's pulse.
She shakes her head, a few blue tinted tears trickling down her cheek.
"Please....we...we-have to bury her..."I say, my voice starting to break again.
"I agree," Emma says, her voice shaking."let's do it in the street."
I teleport her beautiful body outside, the others backs still facing me.
Then I go back inside, and teleport her bed, that had so perfectly matched her personality.
I take the body, put it on the bed, and Emma makes Elle and the bed sink into the ground.
When the bed and body have fully gone under, she fills the hole it leaves with soil and a few, perfect rainbow and navy flowers.
I flee back into the house, and, not caring what time it is, cry myself to sleep.