Meeting (1)

-_-_-_-_Fleur's Perspective-_-_-_--

My eyes were fixated at the vulnerable body of Rose, silently sleeping at the corner beside me. If it is not for Dione, whom I have already known for a long time, then the whole place would have been disastrous and chaotic with the grudge held inside of me for Rose.

"It's a long story," Dione spoke. "We did what we can to save her from a hidden tunnel."

Dione slowly approaches the motionless Rose and carries her body on top of her shoulders. 

"Rose also mentioned that she was deceived and used by Andrew, and was left to rot in a cave full of those undead creatures. She was lucky that Claire recognised the damn place, and eventually found her wounded on the ground." 

Her words trail over to a distance as if the event had happened just a while ago. Dubious, I study Dione's expression, but only to find that she was telling the truth about their meeting.

"I see,"