"You..." Rumi mutters quietly. "You ought to be dead." she whispers the words to herself, moving backwards a little. Her eyes did not believe what she was seeing. This is Juno. The one who was supposed to be dead and forgotten years ago.
"What did you say now?" Storm asks, not catching what Rumi had said as he held her shoulder, making her halt in her movement. He was expecting such a reaction from Rumi and wasn't surprised to see her shock look, hell he was shocked to his marrow when he saw her.
"This is not Juno, this can't be her," Rumi said. "No way."
'I killed you with my hands so how come you are standing in front of me... alive and fine' Rumi thought to herself as she forced herself to calm down.
"You are correct, I am not Juno and that is what I have been trying to te
