Not again...

"it who i am, like it or not." *stares into emptiness* "the way i'll always be, untill the end of time itself." *pokes herself in the arm with a knife absentmindedly*

Arden's eyes popped open. "Amy!" she cried, getting up and running over to her. She snatched the knife out of her hand and looked at Amy in disbelief. "What are you doing?" she whispered, "Amy? What's going on?"

"Don't you think it's kinda cold in here?" *goes to the oven turns it up to 200 and crawls in* "much better." (yeah she's gonna tell people now)

"amy!" kazumi rushed over and looked at her arm. "umm come with me!" "we gotta make it stop bleeding!!"

What! *is looking in through the window and see's amy in the oven*
Amy what are you doing? You'll kill yourself! You'll burn to death!

"I love being immortal!" *laughs hystarically, the realizes kyle is there and quickly runs out*

kazu put her hands on her hips. "honestly." "that girl." kazu sighed. she tsk tsk tskd.

"hey, it's how i was born, immortal."

"i know, but that stuff scars us." kazu said with a frown. "we all care about you."

"yeah right." *rolls eyes*

"It's true, Amy," Arden said, crossing her arms over her chest. Her heart was still speeding at seventeen hundred miles per hour. She was probably the most frightened, because she sometimes forgot that her friends were immortal. And she couldn't keep their abilities in a line sometimes. "Please. Don't do that again," she begged.

"perhaps you should go home and rest." kazu suggjested. "you do look a bit tierd and it would be a good idea." "think things over a bit ya know?"

"what's to think over, i've been all around the world and this place is the only place i fit in."

kazumi frowned. "now you don't know that..." kazu said. her voice trailed off.

"kazu i'm an immortal we can't die it's actually quite annoying when you have a wish of suicide cause of a past event and a possible bad future you might cause." *then gives justice a "attack me and die" glare* (cause justice might take her as a bad guy lol.)

All of the events that had occured in the past several days were now making Arden question the sanity she had left. She put her heads in her hands and sighed for a second, trying to conjure up something to say.

Finally, looking back over at the kitchen again, she turned back to face Amy and said, "I know you must have it hard. Believe me, I know how tough life can be. But, like you said, you fit in here. We all have flaws, and that's what makes us all so perfect for a place like this. No one really judges one another around here. It doesn't make life any easier, or your imperfections any less difficult to handle, but it does make you more appreciated, and loved." She shrugged her shoulders, having said all there was to say, and turned to leave.