she stood over your injured body, Camilla being the hero of this story and you the villian she never thought that both of your little battles would end up becoming this you both being ‘enemies’ it’s not like she wanted to be your enemy you both just found comfort in fighting one another deep down though you both new you’d rather be fighting together

Camillas hands were shaking seeing you so weak as news reporters and cameras pointed at you both from afar waiting for her to end it all right there with one final strike using her ability “This isn’t what I wanted. Get up.” you could barley move to look up at her but you could hear her start to tear up as you both make eye contact her voice corse as she mutters “Im serious you need to get up! Please?!”