Before Isabelle had a chance to understand what was happening, Jexel was bolting out the door, "Wait..." she called back to him. She was drunk and stumbling over herself but she followed behind Jexel anyway, drink still in hand. "Where are you going? What happened?" she mumbled. Regina and Jexel had not informed her of how Jexel would turn back or even what time. She called out to Jexel as she watched him sprint towards the wilderness and that's when she heard it, the sound of bones cracking and Jexel's crys. She ran to him as he hit the floor, setting the bottle to the side. She could hear Regina shouting behind her, "What are you looking at?! Get back inside! What?! Never seen someone fight and pass out drunk before?! Get inside!!" People were beginning to look over, trying to catch a glimpse of what was happening. Isabelle threw herself over Jexel, who had passed out and reverted back to his original form. "Oh no, oh no, oh no, oh no.." she repeated. The guests from the party were starting to come closer, suspicious of the sight before them, Regina having a difficult time keeping them away. Isabelle was running out of time, Jexel's paws visible as he laid out on the ground. He was able to put the hoodie over his head but the transformation broke the shoes he wore and the sleeves didn't cover his paws completely. "Jexel...." she shook at him, "Jexel wake up please....now would be a good time to keep going. Please. Jexel someone is going to notice you please....now would be a good time to ignite something on fire....please" she continued to shake him but he didn't respond. She didn't know what to do.
There were a few stones within reachable distance. Isabelle grabbed a few and began hurling them at the people that were coming closer. "Stay back!" she exclaimed. It helped keep the people at a distance where they didn't see Jexel but it made them all the more curious as to why they couldn't approach. Isabelle shook Jexel more, still no response. She slammed the rocks together from frustrating causing a small spark to appear. "Of course!" she exclaimed. She remembered Jexel had taught her how to start her own fire when they spent the night together in the wilderness. Pouring the remaining alcohol on the ground, she used the stones to ignite it. The fire caught quickly, spreading across the grass in front of her. She could hear people shouting "Fire! Fire!" as chaos began to ensue. "I can't believe I'm doing this again," she said to herself as she grabbed Jexel's arms and dragged his limp body into the wilderness. It was difficult, she didn't have much coordination due to the drunkenness but she dragged him as far in as she could, disappearing from the madness before her. She didn't worry about the fire, it wasn't big enough and the people put it out quickly but the distraction enabled her to get away and hide Jexel before he was noticed. She leaned him up against a tree the best she could, running off to the side from the nausea as she began to hurl. All the alcohol, stress and Jexel's weight brought everything back up. "Oh Jexel," she said when she was able to compose herself, "here we are again." Her hair was a mess with leaves and dirt, Regina's dressed was ripped and the sandals were broken. She even lost one of the earrings from the chaos. The whole thing hit her like a ton of bricks. The past 24 hours were only a dream and reality was setting in. Jexel was not human, Jexel was a half-breed. Human Jexel would be accepted, half-breed Jexel would not. And it was half-breed Jexel she loved, human Jexel did not really exist. The whole thought made tears well up in her eyes and she began to cry.