Yesterday after the lunch that Xander has prepared for me I went straight into a deep slumber.
I didn't even get a chance to hear the story. I sigh as I lethargically get up from the soft mattress.
Swiping my hand over the bed one last time, feeling the softness of it before going to the bathroom to get ready for another day.
I limped all the way, and it's rather energy consuming.
I gasped as I stare at my reflection in the mirror, I can see faint scars on my right cheeks, but they will heal.
Dark eye bags were visible, and my back still hurt but with the medicine that the pack doctor gave me it helps numb the pain.
"Catalonia! Where are you?" Xander's desperate voiced called out. "I'm here!"
Not a second later, the door burst open.
"What the hell Xander".
His eyes roamed my body
