//what's Nancy's thing again?
Nyx rushes after her and gasps with horror as she sees the poor teen. "What did he take? Can you see-?" Her pale hand grasps his, and the boy gasps. He's surrounded by visions, and he can see again. But now, all he can see are creamy white limbs falling to the floor, a crowd gasping and shrieking, and Nyx's forced smile as she says "It doesn't hurt. And look!" She gestures to the stump of her left arm, where spikes are beginning to appear. "Isn't it awesome?"
And then it flashes, and he sees her writhing on the ground soundlessly as an entire leg grows back, hidden behind the main tent. Another flash to her being pulverised by the last face he saw in the present, and the light in her striking, beautiful eyes is fading. It all disappears a moment later, and he blinks. The world is black once more, and he realizes that he is shaking on the floor and Nyx s freaking out above him.
"Are you okay?!" Se screeches quitly, not alerting the patrons.
"I... I think I just saw your f-future. He said I would have a stand... is that what I'll do? See the horrors in people's futures?" His voice is shaky, and he can't think strait. A fluttering pulse and shaky breathes ensue, and Nyx finds his skin clammy and wet.
"I think he's going into shock; his mind can't cope." Nyx's voice is strained but calm. Her sister used to get random bursts of random things, and nearly died on multiple occasions because of it. She memorized anything she could find, be it shock or hives, so knows the procedures well. "Nancy, I need you to help me. Make sure he's breathing deeply and his pulse is still going. You're going to be fine, alright? We need to keep him warm, got anything?" They also need to elevate his legs by about a foot to increase blood flow to organs and make sure he doesn't alert anyone.
"I need w-water..." He gasps, chest heaving as he gasps for air.
"No, you really don't. It could make you worse. Shut up and don't die."