Sapphire sighed. She motioned for Diana to follow her. "You should come inside. Come on," She made her way to her room, sighing and falling into the swinging seat. "I went soft, Di," She rubbed her hands over her eyes. "I didn't see her coming. My aunt... tried to take me out. I had no idea. Onyx... he yelled, I felt him slam into me, and then it went dark. When I woke up, we were in the hospital. I'm fine, just hit my head. Onyx..." She groaned. "Onyx won't be coming back to school, Di. He got blasted back, smashed his head open. He woke up, thank the gods, but... Diana, Onyx doesn't remember anything. Not me, not him, he's... blank." Sapphire didn't say what else she had been thinking; this was her fault. Everything was her fault. Onyx had lost everything because of her. She was the one who had insisted they study in the lounge the day they caught Chrys with Elio. She was the one their aunt had been after. She hated herself, and she wasn't strong enough anymore to leave.