Gwen sighed as she watched Cruella slumber. She could vividly see the pain on her face, it was obvious she was hurting and she wished she could have prevented it all from happening but she couldn't do that. She couldn't mess with the future by preventing the past.
She gently stroked Cruella's hair, brushing a strand behind her ear and Cruella stirred a bit before opening her eyes.
For a split second she wanted to ask where she was but suddenly remembered.
“Good morning.” Gwen greeted her with a smile. Cruella slowly raised herself from the bed, glancing around the room.
“Is it morning already? I didn't even sleep long.” She said with a sigh and Gwen chuckled.
“Well it is and you should get changed, I brought you clean clothes.” She said pointing at the neatly folded clothes on the small couch.
“Why are you being so nice to me?” Cruella suddenly asked, taking Gwen by surprise.
“I have no specific reason dear. I just want you to know you can trust me after all that's happened to
