Mind/Will/Stronger?

Cool. A light breeze touched the girl's face gently as if afraid of harming her. When her eyes fluttered open the calmness on her face was replaced by a frown and the echoes of pain. Mira lay in her bed and the balcony was wide open. The wind played with the curtains, which like prisoners of fog soared up, but eventually fell back down. "A bad dream or a nightmare reality?" The answer came to her as she stood up to close the balcony door. As she stepped onto the cold floor, whose icy base was felt even through her socks and tried to stand up Mira still remained seated due to her intense dizziness. She felt a trickle of blood flowing from her nose. After applying her finger and then looking at it Mira noticed a red liquid - blood. She rubbed it with her fingers as if not fully trusting her own eyes. As she did so images began to flash before her eyes. "Is this a bad dream or a nightmare?" - Mira asks herself again unable to find an answer. If this is a nightmare then what details did it consist of? Despite possessing special abilities Mira believed that the world was governed by logical laws. Even if it was a dream world. So a dream was merely the brain's processing of the details of the previous day. So where had she sinned so much as to see something like this, which affected her health outside of the dream? If this is reality, then... Who did this and why? Who was it... Tortured her? Tried to kill her in such a peculiar way? But most importantly... Who saved her? If we look at it within the framework of reality, then someone not only saved her, but also dragged her from the training hall here and... disappeared. So it's definitely not Zoey and Rumi. It was decided not to tell the girls anything. A fan meeting was expected ahead. "All my concentration is on her, and then I'll think about the incomprehensible" - Mira thought and stood up resolutely. Regretted the last one because her head was spinning. So, at a less brisk pace, she dripped into the tub. Looking in the mirror, she saw a very tired-looking person with a small streak of dried blood. A fan meeting. It was a tiring but very important event. HUNTR/X sat at a table and worked on their hands as they would need to use them a lot today. A lot. Bobby as always in his supportive style brought out flyers for fans to sign and gave a speech: - Even though everyone is shouting Saja, Saja, Saja, we will turn it into HUNTR/X! HUNTR/X! HUNTR/X! Hooray.... - Bobby sang in an almost angelic voice. Pulling on his jacket, he continued. - These fans are on the sidewalk all night. And then the doors opened and the screaming crowd burst inside. "Welcome", "Don't crowd", "One by one" - Bobby tried to regulate the movement. - Who to dedicate an autograph? - Rumi smiled at the first fan. - Our fans, - a man's voice replied. And then five sleeping bags threw off the very bags. And .... "Saja Boys" - fans flowed. In front of HUNTR/X standing not a great five. “Only them were missing…. But, after sleeping all night in sacks, they are so fresh and beautiful?! One word – demons” - Mira’s head flashed. - What an honor... The table. Hurry up, - Bobby commanded. Mira and Zoey got fucked up with their manager's suggestion. But they were completely freaked out by Rumi's suggestion that the men's group sit at the same table with them. - Mmm, so we meet again, - Romantic said, sucking on a piece of candy, sitting down to Mira's right. Abby landed on the girl's left, looking a little embarrassed. - I'm not sitting next to that... - Zoe grumbled, looking at Baby. - Hmmm... How are you? - she cooed, watching Mysteri sit down on the other side of her. - I'm going to smash your demonic face right now, - Mira snapped at Romance, who was sitting there staring at her. - Thank you for coming, - she immediately smiled at the fan, giving her an autograph. At that moment, Abby wrapped his pack abs and handed it to the fans. Mira snorted in response, but she kept an eye on the scene. - Don't accidentally develop a squint, - Abby leaned over and whispered in the observer's ear. The fans sighed with affection. - Take it easy on the turns, or you'll slip under the edge of my axe, - Mira smiled back, tapping her fingers on the table. Surprisingly, she caught a glimpse of something in the guy's eyes. But faster than the speed of light, it disappeared, leaving no trace. And so he and Mystery are fighting Mira for the right to be the first to sign on a fan's cast. - MiroMabby? - Mira seethed when Bobby showed her the phone with the meeting fanart. - Oh, you look very cute! - Zoe smiled. - Zoisteri, look at yourself, - Mira said, flipping through the picture for the first time. - You even have a child on your fanart, - Mira laughed at Zoe, who grabbed her phone in disbelief. While Zoe was flipping through fanarts to herself and Rumi was looking into the distance at the departing demons Mira was trying to grasp the thread she had felt but couldn't process in the midst of the events. And when the silence finally fell she took a deep breath to clear her thoughts, and... She didn't exhale. She took another breath... And another... The scent... The cologne... It was the same as in her nightmare... It was a faint scent, but her brain remembered it from when someone had covered her. It wasn't a dream?! Then who it was, who was sitting earlier next to her: Romance or Abby?