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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