Aurora made sure to sit in the forest for a while so the injury on her arm would heal before walking back to the house with a dampened mood. She had ruined everything else with her loud mouth.
She grabbed her arm with a frown on her face. She should be angered by the fact that he hurt her, shouldn't she? But she wasn't angry because she knew he was hurting himself while hurting her and she was more worried about him than herself.
She let out a groan as she ran her fingers through her hair. Was this how it felt to like someone? Caring about the person more than oneself? Even though he was ten times stronger than her?
She shook off the thought as she neared the house. A feeling suddenly overwhelmed her as she walked closer to the door. Why was she having this eerie feeling?
As she opened the door and walked in, she heaved a sigh of relief when she didn't see anyone in the living room and immediately ran to her room.
