Claws and Cuts(Catra angst--SHE-RA fanfiction)

Chapter 11

Catra awoke to the voice.

Good morning! Oh wait, nothing is good when you're around.

Catra sat up, sore from her wounds. She felt a blanket underneath her. She wrapped it around herself, the world feeling cold.

Gosh I sure miss Horde Prime! Ya know? Getting what you deserve:

Pain.

"No,"

Yes, you caused so much pain to others!

"Stop"

Its what you derseve

"STOP!!"

Catra tore the blanket in half. She breathed hard, tears running down her face.

You deserve to-

There was a knocking on the door.

An unknown Princess walked in. She wore Green and Pink.

"Hello!" She smiled sweetly. "I'm Princess Perfuma! I'm just here to tend to your wounds."

Catra backed against the bed.

"Oh no don't be scared..!" She said. "Oh no your blanket!"

Catra looked down at the blanket. "Sorry,"

"Oh never you mind!" Perfuma said. She went over to the closet and pulled out a different blanket and wrapped it around Catra.

"Here, may I see your arm? I need to clean it." Perfuma asked.

Catra held out her arm, tembleing.

Perfuma cleaned the wound, but it started to sting. She pulled her arm away, accidentally clawing at Perfuma.

"Ouch!" Perfuma pulled away.

Catra looked at her in shock. "I-I didn't mean to-"

Catra hid under the blanket until she heard the door close.

Look at you! You only drive them away, just like Double Trouble said!

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Perfuma walked in with a bandage on her cheek.

"Perfuma what happened?" Mermista asked.

"Catra-"

"I knew we shouldn't have let her in here." Shadow Weaver muttered.

Perfuma glared at Shadow Weaver. "It was an accident. She feels really had about it."

"Maybe I should talk to her-" Scorpia stopped Adora.

"No Adroa," Scorpia said. "You've had a large impact on her life. I think it might overwhelm her. I'll talk to her again."