[b]Jared finally walked out of whatever hole he hid in, eyes wide and searching for anything He held his stomach and shuddered occasionally as his blood dripped onto the ground Walking was like a tonic for him, helping him to take his mind off of his....condition He continued to walk towards where everyone was gathered, and he clenched his fist, before looking down at his hands in surprise The flash he called his own was rebelling seemingly, his own body in a war against his will [/b] ((Open))