<div class="floatleft">(https://i.pinimg.com/originals/f2/42/4e/f2424e88a8817833b21a69bc0829ce3e.jpg)</div>Name Rose Morris<br/>Time/ Day: 1st January 2000, 2:13 am.<br/>Location Toronto, Canada.<br/>Tagging N/A<br/><br/>Rose woke up dizzy and sore all over, a slight roughness in her throat and a major migraine. She slowly moved her head up and groaned, as her neck clenched up. "Glad to see your awake Rose, you had me scared there." Spoke a deep voice she recognized but couldn't place in her almost hung over state (although she had barely drank anything.) "Awake...<em>ugh</em>yeah...uh...wait, horse? Uh th-the horse?" She stuttered swinging her head up to look at the man. It was one of the bartenders, a large man she had came to know well enough to be friends.<br/><br/>He raised an eyebrow at her, frowning. "What the hell are you talking about? You just passed out after slapping the guy? What horse?" He questioned, seemingly genuinely confused. "No,no uh...the...island? The dead people? The big fucking black horse? I uh...people were screaming? And running away? What happened there?!?" She groaned shaking her head.<br/>"No idea about the dead guys and...the horse and stuff, but people<em>were</em>running around and yelling, the parade was starting and everyone was drunk so it was pretty rambunctious. You were out for the whole thing, it's 2 am...did you hit your head? I can drive you to..." "I'm fine just...uh...fuck...can you give me a second?" She interrupted him, coming off more rude than intended a scowl plastered on her face and her hand in front of her eyes, the other hand still tightly gripping something.<br/><br/>"Ok whatever, I'm getting you some water." He retorted, waving his hands dismissively and getting up from the booth leaving her there white knuckled and wincing. She dropped the<div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">charm</div><div class="spoiler_body">(https://images.prod.meredith.com/product/d2182c46c390e222626b9f731ebc71a0/1510092645440/l/14k-yellow-gold-horse-charm-pendant-womens)</div></div>, causing it to clatter on the table and put her other hand on her head, groaning deeply. A moment later the bartender set the water down in front of her and sauntered off, tending to the other customer at the bar. Rose closed her eyes tightly, opened them, and then did that again several times, attempting to clear her vision. When she was finally able to see somewhat, her focus landed on the charm. She narrowed her eyebrows at it and slowly picked it up in her fingers, discovering it had less weight than she thought it would. Rose glanced at the bartender for a second before downing the water and then promptly leaving, shoving the charm in her pocket and putting her hand up as a shade from the sun. She was going to go home and sleep until her migraine was gone, then she would figure out exactly<em>what</em>happened to her yesterday.