Blood red roses (Being edited)

An unexpected meeting

(The pic is Holly)

Holly's P.O.V

  I was standing in an oak tree with my Bow string drawn back aiming at the deer in the clearing about to let the arrow fly when a stick cracked. The deer's head shot up and looked in the direction of the noise then the deer turned and ran in the opposite direction.

'Well there goes my dinner.' I thought as I looked over to the place the noise came from, and there was someone I never thought I would see again.

My sister Winter or more commonly known as Yang the light one of Yin and Yang. Winter looked around the treeless clearing. She looked exactly like she did the last time I saw her 5,000 years ago.

"Holly, I know you're there" Winter says as I disappear and reappear in front of her.

"What do you want" I say in my usual monotone.

"I hate to ask you of all people for help but Fang is hurt." Winter responded with hate but I could sense the worry she didn't show.

"Fang, of all demons would he get hurt. And you don't come to me in less you need it. So what do you get out of this?" I asked winter as her gaze hardened but still couldn't get the ice in her eyes.

"I get satisfaction out of watching my friends be alive, unlike you who hates everyone." She responded

    "That's a lie winter and you know it." I shot back at her.
    "Holly, this is the onley time I will say this...ever, Would you please heal Fang." It was forced, but acceptable.

"He's with Tempest and Ash right now, at the lake in the middle of Crystal." Winter responded. I had to say Crystal was the place I hated the most.

~Time skip to Crystal~Still Holly's P.O.V

When I looked at Fang it made me want to laugh at how pitiful he looked. Fang has to lay down for what I call a scratch. Fang barely has half of his face and his arm is hanging by a muscle.
  "I've had worse." I told Fang as I put my hands over his wounds and a green light alighted the palm of my hand, healing his wounds.