A loud screech. A huge mind blowing spark and that's all it took for Tiara to run forward and grab Percy from behind, wrapping her arms around his torso and pressing into him for life. Her words shivered with fear, "What's happening?"
Percy frowned and looked left, then right. He didn't see anyone. 'Was it Dramons?' he barely thought when he felt the ground under him shake and suddenly, they were falling.
A cold rush of air hit their skin and the duo's eyes flew open to meet the lights of their studio room. Two figures in front of them were awake and stood up in concern.
Tiara groaned and turned her head to look at the boy whose hand she was holding.
He was screaming, clutching for his throat, "I CAN'T BREATHE!" he yelled, sitting up and curling up, "I can't breathe!" He then clutched his head and shook it, the pain overwhelming the rest of senses. Tiara wasn't so okay herself but she reached forward and held his arm, "Percy it's okay. We're back."
