Raven's Return (The Daughter of Medusa Sequel)

Chapter 11

Myra's POV~

Everything hurts, I could barely get through yesterday's training. It's a miracle that no real damage was inflicted on me.

I heard the door opened; the healer who helped me walked in. I think her name is Necole. She hasn't said much to me, but she tended to my wounds carefully. They're hardly there, even the old ones are vanishing.

"How are you feeling today, Myra?" She was looking over my x-rays.

"I've been better. But you've made me more comfortable."

"I'm hoping so. You're very lucky, your ribs look like they've been broken for a while. Any longer, they would've punctured your lungs. If it had come to that, we wouldn't be having this conversation."

I wasn't surprised, honestly, I wish I was dead. I lost my wolf, I can't fight. I'm useless. This is my fault; I made my bed now I have to lie in it. She handed me two pills and a water, "Take these. it'll ease your pain."

I grabbed the pills and water, "Thank you." She nodded. I took the pills. She then handed me a bottle.

"Take two of these every eight hours as needed. If you're still feeling pain or discomfort, come find me."

I grabbed the bottle, "Thank you. Am I good to go? I have to get to training."

"You can go, but not to training."

"What? I can't just skip training. Do you even have the authority to make me skip training?"

"Well not exactly."

"Then I'm going." I got out of the patient bed, "Thanks for everything, but I'm fine."

"I tried to warn you."

"Warn me about what?" As I reached out to open the door, the door was being pushed open. I jump back, Sarah walked in.

"Oh, good you're awake, ready to go?" I was confused, she had a bag of clothes and a pair of shoes in her hand. They weren't mine, why did she bring them?

"If you mean training, then yeah I'm ready." She laughed.

"Oh no, you're not training today. In fact, you're not training for the next two months. Now put these on, we're going out."

I wanted to refuse but she interrupted me, "I don't want to hear it." She put the bag and shoes on the bed, "Get dressed, then meet me outside. That's an order."

I bowed, "Yes Luna." She closed the door.

"The bathroom is over there if you need privacy." I grabbed the bags and shoes Sarah left me, "Thank you."

I went to the bathroom and undressed. My body barely had any bruising or scars, Necole is one hell of a healer. When we had healers, they weren't as good as she is. I looked through the clothes she gave me, and I was in awe.

There were a pair of jeans and a solid black crop top. She even gave me a bra, it's a little big but I can work with it. I looked further in the bag; she also gave me a few toiletries.

There was a comb, a brush, toothbrush, toothpaste, mouthwash, and some perfume. I looked over the perfume bottle and my jaw hit the floor. This is a bottle of OUD ISPAHAN from the Christian Dior Paris Collection!!

This retails at four hundred and fifty dollars!! I couldn't even afford the knock-off brand when I had a small standing in the pack. The last thought saddens me, I really thought I was on top back then. But just by looking at these gifts, I now know I was nothing.

I shook off the sad feeling I was having and cleaned myself up. I didn't want to keep Sarah waiting. I was admiring the clothes as I was getting dressed. The crop top was cute, I remember when I used to where these every day. I put on the bra and shirt.