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Above is the outfit Carmen wears inside the arena☝︎︎
Carmen's POV
PAIN...Thats all I felt when I woke up. Everything hurt so much. But its been one long month of endless torture. What's really cruel though, is I woke up from my dream of Anakin saving me from those monsters. Him here with me holding me talking to me telling me I'm gonna be ok when I'm not. Because he's not here, he promised me, and he's not here. But suddenly a sense of warmth and tranquility came over me. It's a feeling I hadn't felt in a long time.
As I gained more and more of my consciousness, I refused to open my eyes for fear of this peace vanishing with it. I started to relax against the warmth. I took a deep breath in and allowed the warmth envelop me like a cloud of security and love. Is this what love feels like. I sank even deeper into it. And in response, the love started to show up as something physical. Later, I experienced something playing with the ends of my hair, caressing my cheek, and speaking to me. "Open your eyes, Carmen," a person whispered. "Open your eyes for me."
This was a trick he's not here it's a figment of my imagination. My brain telling me lies in order to protect me. So I screwed my eyes shut, and just let myself be buried into the love. "Carmen, it's me. It's Anakin. You're safe now. I'm here, I promise."
