Who: Sookie and The Doctor Where: The hospital What: Healing Sookie's mind When: Early Sunday morning Rating: Low Open: No Status: Ongoing
Her head was a mess of enormous proportions. Sookie had sat stoically by Colin's side as he slept peacefully, recovering from his ordeal from those nightmares. Maybe nobody would believe her but she had seen it and felt it; that those nightmares were slasher films commencing all over the island, screaming from people's minds and blasting what barriers she had put up into smithereens and left her sleep-deprived and re-living every second of everyone's pain. The screaming voices, the faces. They burned her. Seeing her friends drenched in blood and terrified for their lives was more than her sanity could take.
Her one ray of hope lie in the man who had answered her on the network as she pleaded for help from anyone to get some peace and quiet. If this didn't work, if the bombardment of nightmares was too much to face for another night, Sookie didn't have many other options. It was like an internment camp inside her head during the night and fear of her own dreams if she fell asleep during the day. That face, the one recurring image in all of the nightmares would haunt her forever.
She decided to get away and walk down to meet the man, even as physically and mentally exhausted as she was. Sookie had borrowed scrubs from the hospital to wear since her own clothes were stained with Colin's blood and paced around, trying to forget the face responsible for all of these things as she waited for salvation.