Natasha's point of view
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{"Are you awake yet?"} Chaos asked softly in my mind, as soon as I regained consciousness, a headache starting to hammer my head violently and making me flinch. {"We are alone now."}
Ugh, I wish wasn't.
{"Alone?"}
Alive.
{"Natasha,"} he groaned, disliking my tone and what I was entailing, but I couldn't care less, he's the only living... being I can be fully honest with.
I'm tired, Chaos.
{"What did you see?"} I remained silent, unable to say anything. {"When Adelyn hit you with her magic, it messed your mind, didn't it? What did you see? Do you have any idea of how bloody worried I was, Natasha?"}
Swallowing hard, I leaned further in the bed, wanting to disappear into it, "Sorry, it's out of my control," I whispered, keeping my eyes closed, scared of crying again. "It hasn't been that long since I came back, everything is still... weird to me. I... I'm sorry."
