Destiny was dead.

Again, she wasn't really dead, but with the blood smeared on her face and streaks from the tears, it cold have fooled anyone. Crawling on her hands and knees, Destiny opened the door to the Entrance Hall using her wand. Ehh, her wand was good for something..too bad it couldn't cure the pain she was in.

Leaving the door open, for she didn't care to close it, Destiny crawled her way over to a corner so she would be out of people's way. She didn't need to be stepped on. The pain from her broken ribs was too much to take, and she barely felt the gash in her stomach anymore. The only reason she knew that was still there was because of the trail of blood it had left behind..which she should really clean up. She didn't want the Headmaster mad at her for making such a mess.

She laid down on her back and pressed the bruised side of her face on the hard, cold ground. Well, that felt somewhat comforting and relaxing. As she lied there, she felt a sharp pain at her left ankle and lifting her head off the ground she saw the marks. Where they..animal bites!? And where did those prick marks come from??

Lying her head back down on the floor, Destiny stared up at the ceiling for a minute before closing her eyes.

Merlin..what happened to her?