Krimson’s P.O.V
“Krimson?” Melody’s eyes widened in shock as soon as I walked in through the front doors of my mansion, with an unconscious Lilac in my arms, wrapped in a small blanket. “What happened to her?”
Not bothering to answer her questions, I headed towards the bathroom, laying Lilac down in the tub carefully, making sure that her body remained covered by the tiny cloth. She hadn't had any clothes on when I found her, telling me that she had shifted when she ran, but had ended up unconscious when her powers had ran out, leaving her exhausted.
"Krimson! Answer me, damnit!” Melody snapped at me as she followed behind me to the bathroom. “What have you done to the poor girl?”
"Why did you assume I was the one who did something, Mel?" I snapped, turning to face her, but the indignation on her face made me look away. “Take care of her…please.”