THE PAST.
REAGAN'S POV.
I woke up that night with a pounding headache, I slowly opened my eyes and looked around and saw that I was in my room, I was still wearing the clothes I used to fight and I had dried blood and dirt all over me, but my cut had closed and healed over.
Thankfully, whoever brought me to my room, had the sense to lay a cloth underneath me so I didn't stain my bed covers. I slowly got up from the bed and everything hurt and I felt so stiff.
I walked to the bathroom and put on the tap on the tub so it could start filling up, I needed a nice long soak to loosen all my muscles. I take of my clothes and discover more bruises on my legs all different colours, red, purple and yellow and I don't even need to look at the mirror to know that I have more on my back.
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