Indi ran through the woods, angry. She didn't stop, continuously bumping into trees and tripping over rocks. Maybe that's why when she first tripped over the body, she thought it was a stick at first.
She looked back, and gasped. A corpse to what seemed to be rotten with a bloody wound lying in the path. She quickly raided it for supplies, and found a jacket, and some water.
She kept running, before cold metal to her throat made her gasp.
"I wouldn't go any further if I were you." A cold feminine voice said. "Now slowly turn around."
Indi listened to her instincts and punched the girl in the face. She was wearing a black mask and sunglasses, but it was just a distraction. Indi stabbed her with the knife she had stolen from Dante the night before.
The girl didn't even move. She just pressed the now-visible sword harder into Indi's throat.
Indi frantically looked at the wound. Yes, there was the tear in the other girl's clothing. She checked for blood, and gasped. The skin was kniting itself together. She stabbed the girl in the heart, head, arms, legs-same result each time.
"If you are done trying to hurt me, you're coming with me." The girl said.
"Wait! If you are going to hurt me, tell me your name first!" Indi yelled.
"Name's are dangerous." the other girl said, not even turning around.
"My name's Indi." Indi told her.
"... You can call me Azalea."