Updated. May’s P.O.V I was just waking up with the sun shining on my face and tossed the blankets off me, swinging my legs over the bed and stretching my whole body. It always felt good to have a full body stretch, but at the same time it made me want to go back to bed as well, so I got up and was pleased with how I felt. My back felt like it had completely healed, which was weird because it should still be in the process even though I’d had my stitches out. I headed to the bathroom and went straight to the full length mirror, wanting to see how much damage had been done to my back because this was the first time I would be able to. I took my night shirt off and turned, looking behind me. I gasped when I saw how it was all scarred up, even though the cuts had healed the scars were there.

