Chapter 9


Kara's pov

"Good. I thought it was something from my world"

I sat there until i started hearing voices starting to speak behind one of the walls.

I tried to stay still but something wasn't right with...anything really.

Despite my best efforts my body got up and i lost conscious again

??? pov

I stretched the hosts body quickly jotted down the weapons this host had

Fire.

Telekinesis.

Giving powers.

Turning drawings real.

Flight.

Invisibility.

teleportation.

Poss-

*CLANG*

I shot up and grabbed my host head. I looked at my hand and saw some silver-ish blood trickling from the head.

Out of rage I grappled onto the attackers neck. "You. IDOIT." i howled at them scraching at their eyes. "Are you sure about that?" the attacker said...rather calmly.

In a heart beat i was pined to a table with a glowshroom at my mouth.

"Prism! A bit of help in here!" the attacker said looking behind them for just long enough for me to grab the glowshroom and shove it down their throat.

I kicked them off of me and teleported out of the area so i wouldn't get caught

Prism's pov

"Prism! A bit of help in here!"

I shot up heariing rosemary and someone (or something) else fight in the infirmary room. I grabbed atlantic's arm and ran into the infirmary room

I stopped and rushed to rosemary's side.

I looked at what was happening to her while atlantic tried to find whomever rosemary was healing.

It might have been a glowshroom-

i looked for the signs of a glowshroom attack

Pale blue skin, yes

Bubbles from throat, yes

Glowing eyes, yes

I quickly jumped up, grabbed the antidote, poured it down rose's throat and waited

I wonder how atlantic is doing-

Atlantic's pov

I wandered the halls, trying to find either who attacked rose or the patient that she was looking after-

"SCP PUT YOUR HANDS UP"

great.



(A/n hella lazy-)

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