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Thoma ran out his room as he heard the loud commotion, seeing you in such a deranged state

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Thoma ran out his room as he heard the loud commotion, seeing you in such a deranged state

" what happened!" Thoma ran to you in desperation and concern as Childe was clearly stressed out

" I don't know! I was rambling on and she started to act like that" Childe stated the facts as Thoma looked around for clues

Thoma notices the flickering light in the ceiling and quickly gets the message

" let's take her away from here" Thoma sternly orders as Childe nods, the two men helping you outside as your breath ran short

" [y/n]!?!" Yelan. Who was outside saw you in a weakened state with Thoma and Childe

" what happened!" Yelan dropped whatever food she was holding and ran to your aid

" it's the flickering lights" Thoma explained like it was a code as Childe didn't get any of it

" oh you poor thing" Yelan showed sympathy to you, helping you to a polished wooden seat

" flickering light? What about it?" Childe hadn't noticed it, asking Thoma as all Thoma did was shoot him a worried look

" it's private" Thoma excluded Childe from the conversation as Childe stood there, feeling at fault

" [y/n]!?! Are you okay" Yelan patted your shoulder. You, hearing her voice become clearer, felt your hands fall to your sides as you regain your vision again

" I'm so sorry" you explain to everyone as you realised the situation you were in

" it's okay" Thoma patted your shoulder as your fingers started fiddling with one another out of nervousness

You stare at the ground, trying to think of anything positive as the ringing of a phone starts again

" sorry I have to take this" Childe quickly picked up the phone, the phone distracting him as he sped walked away

" deep breaths [y/n]"

L A T E R

Turning and twisting in your bed, your mind couldn't wrap around the fact you broke down earlier as you adjusted your hair on the burning pillow

Another reason for your insomnia would be that your mind was paranoid after todays haunting events

Sitting upwards after throwing a fit you stare at the time. The light was deafening as you rub your eyes.

Looking at your bedside table out of boredom, you see your phone screen light up which made you quickly equip your phone

[ NOTE ; Sorry for those in the dark right now, I am also suffering ]

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