So much more than I can carry
06-12-2017, 06:19 PM
There was a distinct relief that washed over her when she saw Ganta's striped legs stop in front of her. He was here. She didn't try to lift her head just yet. She was too tired. It wasn't until he eased down onto the ground in front of her that she lifted her head a bit so that her gaze could meet his. She didn't quite register all of the emotions that were swirling in his silvery eyes. The only thing that really cut through the sharp pain that had engulfed her whole face was the relief she had from being with him again. He apologized and she whined softly, giving a slight shake of her head. No, she didn't want him to be sorry. It wasn't his fault. None of it was his fault. She closed her eyes while he began to clean the wound between her eyes, the stinging pain flaring up again at the touch. Roza wouldn't flinch though. This was nothing compared to the actual bite itself. The memories started slowly filtering back into her head as she shifted to prop herself up on her elbow and she really began catching her breath. She still didn't trust herself to stand up just yet, but she was feeling a bit more coherent as the minutes passed. That man's eyes were burned into her memory. That hatred and sinister anger that brewed in the golden-hued eyes was chilling and haunting. The sight of his teeth reaching for her face was going to haunt her nightmares. "What's his name?" she asked quietly, her voice hoarse with emotion. Her eyes opened enough to meet Ganta's again as she spoke. She was sure by now that he would have smelled his brother's scent on her. She wanted to know who it was that had done this to her. As they laid there in the snow she felt Abbey hop closer and press into her non-bloodied shoulder and Roza glanced down at her companion. She smiled slightly even though the movement made her left cheek burn. "Thank you," she told the cardinal. She couldn't imagine what would have happened to her if Abbey hadn't been around to find Ganta for her. Her little mothering bird had done it again. Mothering... Her eyes flew open as the memory hit her and her head whipped back to face Ganta again. The sudden movement made her head swim a bit, but she didn't care. "He... He said... I think I'm..." Her ears flicked back with uncertainty. What if Forsaken had been lying? But he couldn't have been could he? She had all the symptoms. "He said I'm pregnant," she said in a whisper, searching Ganta's gaze as she admitted the fact aloud. |
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