Wonder Woman and Wonder Girl

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Lydia's POV

Dust......the red bloody dust burns throughout my whole, entire respiratory system ...From diaphragm to lungs...each and every fragile part

I feel it burning through my irritating eyes, responding lungs, and especially my runny nose

My hands find a way up to my eyes and began to violently rub off the burning, hell-fire irritation. I needed to see, I needed my vision to get better, I needed my sight with such desperation

That' cursing, dumb, useless dust of Iris's....I should've never agreed upon to this...

The dryness in my esophagus clogs, I could no longer breathe from my mouth or nose...I had no choice but to cough my lungs and heart out...

Each cough blazes my throat ten times more, I could feel specks of imitating dust inside scratching each forced cough

My knees began to give in as my arms have done the same thing, everything was loosely losing its own strength

A cold stone-like floor made contact with one side of my warm face, its bare intimidation slowly closes my eye lids

My butterfly lashes closing between each millisecond, I felt like passing away in a slumber right now at this very, intense moment

...but the cold stoned floor suddenly transforms into water, warm water

My eyes widely open, I could only watch the sky hovered above me, white clouds painted the whole sky

There was no yellow sun or blue sky... everything was quiet and still...

I felt like I was sprawled on my back, the soothing feeling of warm water "healed" my body

At this moment, I didn't feel like moving my head or body to turn and see where on Earth am I...

I hated this feeling... like I was a lost kid in the middle of nowhere

Both of my ears were soaked with the warm water, like I said before, everything was still

but I could hear some blurry fading noises, like splashing and slushes

A sheep's head hovers over my sight, it's wool was just as white as the pale sky

Its bleat sounds like it's fading away, I sit up from the water to check if I'm not hallucinating

The sheep bleats again,

Huh.....?

I look around to observe that I was in a pond filled with pink lotus flowers and yellow daisies

There was green hills and grass surrounding the pond, no trees except for this one cherry blossom tree that bloomed on one of the grassy hills

It grabbed my attention because of its pink petals dancing with the soft whispering breeze and it was obviously the only tree...

"Where am I ....?" My eyes began to wonder around, I turn back to the now- unamused sheep

"Blaaaaaah!!" It bleats, then cranes it neck to drink some of the blue pond water