Delirium smiled happily at her sister. One hand reaching out for her as the door opened. Delirium let her hand drop to the floor tiredly. "Time to go," Delirium whispered, barely realising someone else was with her. Someone who didn't want her to go. Abby.

"Delirium. Del,"

That was her name. Delirium opened her eyes dreamily. She didn't think it was supposed to hurt this much. Someone was pressing their hands against her wrists. Trying to stop her. "No, no, no." Delirium whispered, she tried to struggle but she didn't have the strength.