Disclaimer: I do not own the Ace Attorney games, nor do I own the characters.

One-shots of different pov's of the killers.

Everyone thinks I'm dead. But that's not true, right… Ini?

I brushed my hair, trying crossly to flatten that one strand that always refused to lay down with the rest of my perm. I crammed my hat on to hide the imperfection, smiling daftly at my reflection in the mirror.

"Hi, I'm, like, Ini Miney." I said slowly, allowing my face to contort into my younger sister's silly expression. "I'm, like, studying, like, the occult. Like, spirit mediums and stuff, you know?" I practiced every day in an attempt to recreate my sister's essence. My reasoning was simple; after all, I was supposed to be dead.

I used to be called Mimi Miney. I was a nurse at Grey Surgical Clinic, but I was forced to "retire" after a malpractice incident last year. The accident was not my fault, it was all that doctors! He had always worked me to the bone, sometimes forcing me to go overtime without pay, the tyrant. He doesn't care about his employees, as others can contest to, but when his reputation is put in danger, he'll do anything he can to shift the blame to others. He caused the crash too, not me. I'm pretty sure he spiked my water or something with a sleeping drug, and that's why… why… I don't want to remember what happened. "I" died during that, and I was given the chance to live my sister's life for her… so I did. I threw away Mimi, and I took on my sister's face. I became Ini, even though the memories of my life, Mimi's life, still haunt me to this day.

I finished getting ready and tugged my bag over my shoulder, pausing to put my textbook inside. I shivered, thoroughly annoyed with the whole affair. My cell phone rang and I picked it up, eager for an excuse to be late for another history class. "Hello?"

"Hello, my name is Dr. Turner Grey. Am I speaking to Ini Miney?"

My blood froze. "Uh, yeah, didn't Mimi, like, work for you before?"

"Yes, Mimi Miney was a nurse at my clinic. An incompetent nurse, but a nurse nonetheless."

I stiffened. "Like, I'd, like, really appreciate it if you, like, didn't say stuff like that, you know?"

"It doesn't matter anyway." I frowned, it mattered to me. "You study the occult, right? For example, spirit channeling?" His voice was eager in my ear, and I couldn't help but grin along with his enthusiasm.

"Like, yeah, I know channeling. Like, why?" I could predict what he wanted, but I had to stay silent or he would suspect something.

"Miss Miney, do you think you could help me set up a channeling of your older sister?"

I stared ahead, the beginning of a plan forming in my head. "Like, sure, I, like, know the perfect place. It's called Medium Valley, just two hours away by train. I'll, like, contact them and, like, get back to you, okay?"I hung up, trying to hold back my tears. Finally, the chance to avenge my sister had arrived, after a year of waiting.

I called the number in the back of my textbook.

"Hello?"

"Hello, is this Morgan Fey? My name is Ini, Ini Miney, and I need your help with something…"

A/N: Wow, that was a lot more fun to write than I thought it was going to be. Please review! Thanks for reading! Love you guys 333!