Lottie was an angel, and what she just did was even more proof of that.

She knew how Shauna was feeling, knew how it was affecting every little thing she did and thought, and she knew she needed to get all of those feelings out. So, you were forced to watch Shauna beat up your girlfriend—forced to hear Lottie's whimpers of pain, forced to watch her blood spatter everywhere, forced to watch her almost getting killed. Lottie didn't deserve this, any of this, and the way she handled it was more than admirable.

Now, you were sitting on the cold floor while slowly wiping the thick blood away from the brown-eyed girl—trying your best to not cry at the horrific state your girlfriend was in—. She seemed oddly peaceful, though, clearly not regretting her decision; the only thing she felt bad for was seeing how much it affected you. Despite not being able to properly talk, to verbally say anything, she managed place her hand on top of your shaky one.