Elizabeth : *groans waking up*

Hipster: Why hello little one!

Elizabeth: *eyes widen looking around* 

Hipster: *tilts head* Your father is okay if that is who your looking for

Elizabeth: *looks at him* You didn't kill him? 

Hipster: *shakes head* I wanted to give you a choice....

Elizabeth: A choice? 

Hipster: Yes ...a choice a you may have been infected but you still have a choice 

Elizabeth: And what choice is that? 

Hipster: To join me ...join us....

_The experiments turn and watch her tilting thier heads talking to hipster through mind- _

Hipster: They say you will a perfect member....to our chaos ....

Elizabeth: If i go with you will my father live? 

Hipster: Yes he is no use to us anymore unless he provokes us 

Elizabeth: And if i chose to- AH! *a sharp pain fills in the girls chest*

The creatures roar in response 

Hipster: If you chose to remain here with your father nothing will happen.....but he will have to find you a cure we already have....

Elizabeth: *coughs * w-what a-are you doing to m-me 

Hipster: It dosen't feel good dose it .....feeling your stomatch tear apart?.....then feeling your heart stop for a few mintues 

Demoneaters: He isn't doing anything its the cruse....

Redhearts: Its what connects us all we feel your pain.....

Hipster: I can help you control it ....your father can help worsen your unstable condition 

Elizabeth: *clears her throat * .........How im suppose to trust you 

Hipster: You don't have to i understand what your going through...finding out dark things within your family could be hard 

Elizabeth: *stares * .......I've seen your file 

Hipster: *ears perk tilting head* 

Elizabeth: .....Your not even supposed to be alive right now......how have you managed to control the infection as well as reproduce offspring?

Hipster: I learned to control like i said before now that infection is in you....and i can teach you what i know ...so that we can help the rest of the people your father has hurt ..

Elizabeth:.......i...i need time to think 

Hipster: *nods and walks off* 

Elizabeth: Wait! how will i be able to contact you if i chose to go?

Hipster: Follow shadows....and the clouds at sunset *dissapears* 

Elizabeth: *ears lower*