[color=ec008c]"Yet the crazy girl tended to your wounds, rather than killing you and painting these walls with your blood."[/color] Rayne said in a soft tone. [color=ec008c]"Now to be honest I tried being nice, which is rare for me to do. I did so because you where hurt, now that I've seen that pretty face of yours beaten and bruised, I figured you would need a friend"[/color] 

Rayne then stepped out of the darkness hugging herself. [color=ec008c]"Being alone gets quite depressing after a few years of living this twisted life."[/color]