Allura Of The Past

"Urg…" Groaning softly, Alice wanted to sit up but pain coursed through her entire body.

Flinching from the jolt of pain, she furrowed her brows while trying to remember what happened before she passed out.

The last thing she could recall was Allura's voice appearing behind her as it has done many times in the past. Her habit of showing up from behind without a single sound.

'Why did Allura show up of all people…' Alice sighed to herself as she looked down and around her.

She was currently sitting on a bed while her body was covered with bandages. Her belongings have been placed on the side along with her dress that was now torn from Allura's throw.

'Was she always this aggressive? Just one throw and it almost f*cking killed me.' Shaking her head, she looked for her pouch containing vials of blood.

Alice could tell that her body wasn't fully recovered and there were still underlying wounds on her body.