
"I'm sorry." She whispered softly. Naomi was inside trying to break free.

"Did I hurt anyone?" She asked softly.

Naomi let go of her sister when Dean pulled her back. Her face turned to confused. "What happened?" She asked. "How did I get here."

Naomi walked to her sister and put her hand around her throat. "You have Dean."

Naomi got up off the bed. "They have Dean. I must go save him." She was walking to the room where Wyatt was staying at. "You have Dean."

She thought Dean was one of the voices. "They are mocking me with Dean. They said they have him. I have to save him."

"Too many voices." She said.

"I never felt this way before. I never felt like I don't have conrol." Naomi said.

"I have to listen to them." She whispered.

"The voices want me to do bad things." She whispered.

Naomi shifted a little bit. She was totally zoned out from the real world.

Naomi didn't know how to get rid of the voices. She just stared off into shadows of the room. For some reason she felt like she had to listen to the voices.

Naomi didn't notice Dean walk in. She was too busy focusing on the voices.

Naomi sighed some. Looking around she heard voices. One of them wanted her to burn down. Was this the darkness?

"Yeah, I'm going to wait for Dean." She whispered.

Naomi nodded her head. "Is Dean in yet?"

Naomi looked at her. "But I saw someone." She was sure she saw someone.

Naomi could tell her sister didn't believe her. "Why don't you believe me? I saw someone standing in here."

"But I saw someone." Naomi said.