Nadea (cont.)

[Starlit Night]

The Hospital Wing, she had been here more times then she really kept track of. Some times she was the one levitating her injured friends, sometimes she was the one who the visit was necessary for. All that really mattered to her, was that she was beginning to feel that bad luck gravitated around her, or maybe it wasn't bad luck, just the situations she seemed to get herself into. I have to be more careful, or else something bad really is going to happen, she thought to herself with a frown, remembering Sweetpea with a quick rush of anger.

Sighing she pushed open the wings door, and floated Nadea onto one of the cots. They had been in the common room when a demon had seemed to take over Nadea. Starlit wasn't too sure about exactly what it was all about. They had been forced to knock the girl out though, or else it would have been near impossible to get her here in the first place, or even walk away without injury.

Neither of the two conscious people were injured, despite a possible bruise or two, Star absently put a hand to her neck where Ragen had tried to strangle her. Nadea was in the worst condition, she had stabbed herself in the arm.

Blood was spattered on the two figures, creating rust colored stains. (ooc- I'm not sure if both of us were spattered so I will edit if not) Starlit tore a strip of cloth from one of the snow white sheets and tied it around the red stab wound, hoping to slow down the bleeding until a nurse showed up. "Hello, is anybody here?" it was a dumb question, a nurse was nearly always present in the Hospital Wing

[Shae]

The ghost poked her head through the wall between them - she had been in the store cupboard - and looked around when she heard someone calling.

"The demon again?" She asked.

The last time Nadea had been in the hospital wing she had been overtaken by some kind of parasitic demon and had caused some harm to everyone, including herself.

And the phantomess had a great memory.

Choosing a three brown bottles and some sharp, clean needles, the dead girl determined that she was going to get to the bottom of this girl's problem once and for all.

Er, if she could.

One of the bottles contained a strong sedative, that would make Nadea sleep deeply, and dreamlessly. Another of the bottles held a potion that would bring up answers harmlessly, it was a new potion, but it seemed to work.

The final bottle was a standard healer, it would deal with the injuries everyone had suffered in getting Nadea down here.

She tipped some out onto a warm, damp cloth, and sent it to the other students.

"Wipe that over where it hurts, you'll be fine," she said, smiling softly.

"I'm going to get to the bottom of this," the ghost informed the unconscious Nadea as she injected the potions.

"Now then, what happened, and why?" She demanded softly, looking intently at Nadea.