Pocahontas stood in the bathroom, looking at the wall. She covered her eyes with her hands. She couldn't help Snow when she was attacked. Pocahontas went to the punch the wall, but she didn't. There was so much stuff going on, and she couldn't help the ones she loved, "What if something happens to Sweet or Jasmine...Or Cindy and her baby..Or..Odette, Eric and Snow. Why can't I help them? Why am I always in a room alone..Why can't I get roomed with only my friends...Why? And.." She took a breathe, "I want all of this to end.." Her eyes looked at her hands, staring at them. Her eyes then traveled to Ariel's lifeless body, wondering if she knew Kayla. She looked around even more, looking down to her costume: It hadn't been ripped during the fight with Ariel, but it was still see through. Pocahontas's eyes looked down at the long bandage around her arm..She untied the top part, wrapping the bandage around her breasts. There was no way she would let a man see her..Especially if they weren't the right man...But, lately she had been having sex with the man who loved Jasmine and her kidnapper..And why the hell was she still getting nervous and have her heart fluttered when someone talked about either Thrax or John. She retied her top back on, fixing her costume more. Her eyes went to the camera, looking away as she thought of John, walking out of the bathroom..Pocahontas sat on the floor, laying slowly on the ground..It was time for bed, and she needed sleep..