[color=ec008c]'Mmmm.... Pine? Why do I smell pine trees? And why does my head hurt a bit? Its probably nothing.... And am I laying on the ground? I smell fresh soil too.... I know I need to wake up, but I don't want to open my eyes. I just want to lay here in peace.... Wait, is something touching my neck?! Why am I starting to sit up!? What the hell is going on here!?'[/color] Mika thought to herself, quickly opening her Peridot eyes as she stiffened at the sight of her surroundings. 

She shook off the girl and scrambled to her feet, dusting off her black and white attire as she stared at the three people in front of her; One boys, and another girl. The girl with the orange hair was kneeling on the ground where she once was, having been the one helping sit her up. And then the boy with the black hair.... She looked closely at him, trying to figure out this weird feeling she had going on in her gut. 

"W-Who are you all, and what are you doing here? What am I even doing here? What's going on, and why can't I remember anything?! Did you two do this to me!?" Rose asked as she started to panic, not knowing what to do, where she was, or even who she was. This was so confusing, she just wanted to curl up into a ball and disappear. So many questions roamed her mind as she leaned against a pine tree, her eyes wandering from the two people who seemed to be the only ones, to the glowing red butterfly that appeared to have the color of her hair all over it. 

It was absolutely beautiful, her mind mesmerized as she approached it and offered it her finger. [color=ec008c]"What is a wonderful innocent being doing in such a forest like this?"[/color] She questioned it quietly, her blood red hair swaying a bit as she shook her hair back and forth. [color=ec008c]"Why must bad things happen to such good creatures?"[/color] She asked even quieter than before, wondering if anybody had heard her or not. She was calmed by this butterfly somehow, the sight of something good in this ominous place felt like a relief to her. 

She waited patiently for someone to answer her questions, wondering if they even knew themselves.... Or if she could even trust them for that matter.