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Khaleel didn't understand what was going on.

For a day now, he hadn't felt well. Like there was something wrong with him. Sick? Not really. Confused? About what? This was an easy life, one had had been part of for years. What was confusing about it?

"I'm Altais!" Another voice that sounded like him said, causing the sunshine boy to bring his palm up to his forehead. "What?" He answered back, but nothing came again.

He didn't feel right, and whenever he didn't feel right, he went to the small group of friends he knew would help.



After the text was sent, he rubbed at his forehead. Flashes of another life kept appearing but they were so...so...fragmented....broken.

Something wasn't right....and they needed to find out what.

Melody almost didn't hear her phone go off, vision swimming as she moved to pull it from the strap she kept it tucked under, actually felt it more then heard it in all honesty. Though why she was bothering to peek at it when she could barely make out the world around her she wasn't sure. At least she managed to make out Khaleel's name before she opted to give up trying to read the entirety of the text.

Khaleel was probably asking them to his tent, was he struggling with the world too maybe? Well where the blonde was Zach was sure to be, as would be Lilith. And the trio were a large sense of comfort to her, even when the boys were being loud and obnoxious. If anything might make the world make sense again it would be them.

By the time she made it to the tent she was stumbling a little, head full of pain and images and voices she could barely make sense of.

"Does anyone else keep smelling cherry blossoms?" she asked, more like croaked, as she slumped herself against the dark haired juggler. "I could have sworn it's not even time for them to bloom but I can't stop smelling them."

It was about as maddening as the headache, as the sense of dread that sparked as she looked up at Zach's face. It was familiar but something screamed wrong and right at the same time. A flash of another face that held golden eyes and dark hair and she had to blink it away as guilt pooled in her stomach.

She didn't like this at all.