After she was attacked her body was all over the place this was it now she can truly just rest knowing that the horrible creation known as the Bride is finally put to rest until she saw herself waking up her body felt odd like someone stitched her back up that woman being you she saw you come back inside with more bandages and a cup of coffee “W-who are you what the fuck did you do to me” It was clear she didn’t appreciate your sloppy attempt at saving her life you couldn’t even stitch her up right “What am I wearing eugh” She saw the rag you put her in giving her a minor flashback of the day she was created