Fin pushed herself up from the stone cold floor, her black hair dancing around her shoulders. "This... isn't the dapur in Mt. Justice..." she muttered, and attempted to support herself standing. She staggered a bit, but managed to stay upright. "Why is it so familiar here?" she wondered aloud.
Across from her lay Nathan, but in a quite different world. He stood now, in a room with a carpeted floor, and a dirty, bir and blood stained rug. "No... Oh, god, no.."
"Bonjour, my friends."
Nathan whipped his head around, and the living room crashed down to reveal a pitch black hole of nothing. Well, almost nothing. Fin's vision had also melted back into the depths of her mind, and the two now stood in a globe of empty darkness. "Nathan, what's going on?" she whispered. Her voice echoed around the invisible walls, and a different voice answered.
"We've been waiting for you."
"Shit," Nathan groaned. "It's-"
"Brennan." Nathan looked at Fin, who was glaring in the direction of the other voices.
"No, her name is Chelsea."
The two teens looked at each other, puzzled. "Who do anda see?" they asked in unison.
"Relax," came a male voice, heavy with an english accent. A boy with white hair and yellow eyes came up behind Fin; she gasped, and whipped around, backing away. "It's only me, child."
"And me, pet." A girl with thick black hair and blood-red eyes stepped up to Nathan and pressed against him. "It's been a while, love."
"And this is Chelsea..."
"So, sweet, how is the team? Everything anda dreamed?" Brennan asked, brushing Fin's hair lightly out of her face. She grunted with dis-satisfaction, but something held her in her place. "Because anda won't remember much good about it when we're done."
"Get off her!" Nathan yelled, but as he tried to move, something grew over his feet. "What-"
"Brennan controls movement," Fin muttered.
"So anda do remember, my dear."
"Yes," she growled.
"Then anda know what's gonna happen," Chelsea smiled.
"You have 24 hours to fix and leave," Brennan passed his hand over both of the two. "Goodnight, my dear."
Fin gasped and heard Nathan gasp seterusnya to her. She was on the couch, he was on the floor.
"Fin?" Mercy asked.
"Hey, anda okay?" Robin touched her shoulder softly.
"Nathan's up too, anda guys," Phoebe stated.
"Oh, god, what happened to anda guys?" Becca inquired, a hint of concern masked beneath her voice.
Nathan looked at Fin, and she stared at him.
"Nothing. Nothing happened at all."