Awoken

She awoke in a light room, with light filtering though curtains.
Her mouth was dry, and she felt sick. Her head spun, and her shoulder ached.
"Feeling better, Pris?" said a voice.
She turned her head. There was a girl in the corner. The girl she had seen earlier. She nodded.
"Good," she said. "Anyway, the Nightmare bit you. It took away a few things about you. I don't think you hair'll grow anymore, and you won't feel anything in your fingertips for a while. Luckily, I was able to restore your sight... in both eyes." she grinned.
"W-what's going on?" Pris whispered.
The girl smiled. "It targeted you, so I had to rescue you."
"Why did the thing- the Nightmare- target me?"
The girl laughed. "Pris, what I'm about to tell you will change your life forever."
Pris nodded.
"You've changed. You're Immortal now. Thanks to your new necklace, your appearance has changed as well, so you don't look scarred. Well, there is the matter of your eyes..." she trailed off.
"Can I see?"
She nodded her head, and walked over to her, and crouched down, to Pris's eye level, and pulled a mirror out of her hoodie.
Pris looked into it. Her messy white hair had purple streaks now, and her pupils were black slits. She looked at the girl. "I like it."