Charlottes P.O.V.
I groaned as I sat up in yet another hospital bed, and looked around. "BRIELLE!!" I screamed happily. She rushed in and engulfed me in her arms. "Why am I always the one that gets hurt" I groaned, just now noticing the pain in my back. "Can you get me a mirror?" I asked her. She handed me a mirror, and used a pair of scissors to cut off the bandages on my back. I winced when I saw how horribly big the wounds were. There were 4 long, huge scratches stretching from the bottom of my neck to my lower waist almost touching my hips." Aww I can't wear backless dresses anymore" I complained. Brielle laughed. "Not my problem". Wait. Don't all supernatural creatures heal super quickly?
"Why haven't they healed yet ?" I asked Brielle. She shrugged and on cue the doctor swam into the room wearing a white lab coat. "Hello miss Skye" he confirmed as I blushed and nodded, "I am Dr.Hemsworth. You got clawed by the late Razor-mouths queen Anastasia III and we took samples of your bloods. The reason that your wounds haven't healed yet is because the queen had poison in her when she hit you and you hit your head on a rock so later on you might faint at any time for about 2 months when you have a lack of food, or air. The queen would like to see you now. You are now officially released from the Atlantis sea hospital. Have a good day" he smiled, and with that he left. I stood up and swam out of the hospital with Brielle. The The We headed towards our rooms to change for the last time before leaving the ocean.
As we headed towards the throne room, we found Carrie. Again. 🙄 That bitch never knows when to stop bitching. I puffed out my chest as a sign of pride, and smirked. As we swam past she glared at us and swam away crossing her arms below her 'boobs' to try and make them look bigger. Slut. When Bri and I entered, we curtsied until she spoke. "Everyone except these 2 warriors may leave as I have important news to tell them. "So I have heard that your mission was successful, as usual. You 2 are now released and can go home. Charlotte I hope that your wounds do heal, and Brielle I hope you have many wonderful adventures. Do you want to swim home or have a carriage escort you?" She asked. I glanced at Brielle and she nodded. Swim it is. "We'll swim your majesty" I replied. And with that, we were on way home.
