Shouldn't

𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘳𝘵𝘺 - 𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘦

-IVORY-

We just stood there for a bit before they had pulled me into a room.

"I will run to the store to get you some new clothes and Isia is gonna stay and give you a bath" Alaina says as she runs her fingers through my hair, placing a kiss on my forehead.

"Is that okay with you?" She whispers as her lips are still on my forehead.

"Yes that's fine with me" I whisper back as she pulls away with a smile before she leaves.

I look at Isia to see her already looking at me.

I grabbed my hand before pulling me into the room next to us which was a bathroom.

It was beautiful and unreasonably big. It was a big ass tube by this big ass window that had curtains.

I guess they don't care since they lived basically in the woods in some part. The view was beautiful, The trees being spaced out leaving the stunning sky behind.

She starts the water before letting it get a little hot before she clung the drain up with a stopper.

She starts adding bath salts and oils. She walks up to me before she starts removing stuff off my body. Starting with my shoes, then my socks.

She stands back up coming eye to eye with me before she places a tender kiss on my lips. She starts taking off my shirt that was clinging onto my skin because of the blood.

Then she kneeled down on her knees taking off my tights, before she started taking off my underwear and bra.

She gets up taking up all the bloody stuff and walking out the room.

I got a look of myself in the mirror and I looked horrible.

My skin was partly covered in blood and the rest covered in sweat.

My face had blood and tears on it my makeup looking fucked up.

My hair looked messed up, it was in a bun and now it's down running over my shoulders.

I felt sticky, I looked sickly and just horrible. The sight made me want to cry and run away.

I was sure this is now how I looked, if not worse, when I ran away but I wouldn't know because when I woke up in the hospital I was all clean.

Before I could think of more shit to say about how horrible I look at Isia who was now standing in front of me taking my hand.

She had a bowl in her hand and two towels.

She pulls me away from the mirror and to the shower that was made of glass.

She had softly pushed me in there before she turned on the water.

I let out a scream moving away from the water as it poured cold water on my skin. I look up to see Isia laughing with her hand over her mouth.

I take as much water I could take in my hands and throw it at her causing her to gasp.

She takes the bowl filling it with water before throwing the water on me.