I Can't

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Catra's pov

I only see darkness. An annoying buzz in my head. My muscles tensed.

I open my eyes, the shade fading. Feeling dizzy. My hands slightly shivering.

I look around. The walls decorated with the soft color pink.

"Dammit"
"Why has this place to be so... "
"Glittery"

"Is this even a cell?"

I shuffle around for a bit, sniffing my nose in disgust at smelling that flowly aroma. I make my halt before the closed door.

'You never know...'

Slightly pushing it with my bandaged paws, but it doesn't budge even a little.

Just as I have turned around, I hear the door opening behind me. My ears twitch annoyed. I bit my lip, refusing to let a surprised yelp escape.

I don't turn around.

'I mean why should I if I already know who entered'

"We need to talk"

'I could give her the facade, saying for the hundred times, hey Adora'

I slowly walk away from her, hissing silently at the feeling of cramp in my legs.

'I could frustrate the hell out of her, but you know what...'

I reach the bed in the supposed to be cell. I climb onto it, feeling my dizziness rising. Giving in into my tired muscles, I lie down once again on my back.

'I don't feel like it anymore'

I let my eyes meet the darkness, feeling myself floating. I have probably a concussion.

"Catra"

'Ugh why does she have to have that demanding tone'

"It's about the horde"

'When is it not, can't she just let me be, for once'

"You have to tell what you know, how strong their army is at the moment when they will strike, and bla bla bla"
bla"

I let myself zone out, a nap can't hurt.

"CATRA"

POOF

I feel something soft hit my head pretty hard. Okay, I take that back, a nap can hurt. I open my eyes, greeted by really angry ones.

"Do you have any idea what you have done"

She is sitting beside my waist, holding a pillow threatening in the air. Waiting for my answer. Making a very uncomfortable silence.

I don't want to answer, so instead, I give her a wicked grin.

POOF

"You almost destroyed every living being"

I stay silent, my smile fading away. She is doing it again. I protect my face with my damaged paws.

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