Some days Lynette would be crazy and some days, if she was good enough, she would be quiet and act normal. Today was crazy day.

"Ugh. Let me in the kitchen stupid boy!" Lynette shouted at Sting. Today Sting and Lynette were at Fairy tail. "Lynette! There are knives in there!" Lynette rolled her eyes.

"So? What's the deal?" Lynette asked. Sting sighed. "You cut yourself! Look!" Sting pointed to Lynette's arms. She rolled her eyes again.

"Whatever stupid boy. You're stupid. Cause I call you that." Lynette said standing up. She walked to the bar. Sting followed her. "Why are you following me?!" Lynette asked.

"Because you might do something wrong!" Sting said. Lynette got so angry she grabbed a knife behind the counter. "Stop following me!" Sting didn't even do anything.

"Leave me alone! I'll… I'll kill this ugly girl!" Lynette grabbed Wendy. She screamed for help. Natsu and Gray grabbed Lynette while Sting grabbed the knife. "Leave me alone! Stop touching me! Strangers!"

"Lynette! Calm down! These are you friends!" Sting said finally having the knife. Lynette shouted. "I don't even know them!" Sting, Natsu, and Gray froze.

"You don't know me?" Natsu asked. Lynette crossed her arms. "I don't know anyone here except stupid boy." Lynette said pointing at Sting. Natsu and Gray walked off feeling sad. Sting looked at Lynette.

"Lynette!" Lynette shrugged. Sting sighed and facepalmed. "Hey Wendy? Do you know where Porlyusica lives?" Sting asked.

"Yea! I can take you there!" Wendy said. Sting needed to see her to see if she can calm Lynette down. Or have some herbs for Lynette to drink.

"Come one Lynette. We're going somewhere." Sting said. Lynette walked over with a knife in her hands. "Great. This place smells of stupidity." Lynette said dropping the knife on the floor.

"Umm… Lynette? You are part of Fairy Tail." Wendy said pointing at Lynette's shoulder. Lynette looked and made a disgusted face. "Ew." Wendy sighed. Sting sighed.

Not soon enough they arrived at Porlyusica place. Wendy knocked on the door. "Who is there?! Oh. Hello Wendy… and hello." She eyed Sting and Lynette. They went inside.

"What do you want?" Porlyusica asked. Sting pointed at Lynette. "Can you make her be calm and not crazy?" Sting asked. Porlyusica went to her jars and found one.

"Calm's nerves." Porlyusica said giving the jar to Sting. "Now LEAVE!" Sting and Wendy left with Lynette following not far behind.

"That old woman is smelly. And stupid." Then Lynette started laughing. Super. Crazily. Sting sighed. Wendy looked down.

"Sorry Wendy." Sting said. Wendy nodded. Sting and Lynette walked home. "Stingy? I'm sorry." Sting looked at Lynette.

"Stingy?" Lynette sighed. "I'm crazy? Crazy!" She laughed. "What am I sorry for? YoU?!" Lynette laughed again.

"It's getting dark. I think it's time that you go to sleep." Sting said. Lynette stopped laughing. "Sleep? SlEeP?! WhO SlEePs? YoU!" Lynette cackled. Sting and Lynette kept walking home.

They arrived at the hotel. They checked in and went into their rooms. "Yo! I'm back home. What can I say? NOTHING!" Lynette laughed and ran into the kitchen. "Lynette no!" Sting ran to the kitchen to find that Lynette was holding 5 knives.

"They are such beauties. Don't you love them? That's why I carry one everywhere." Lynette laughed. "Why don't we play a game, stupid boy?!" Sting growled.

"Put those down." Sting said. Lynette obeyed and put 4 back. "Can I have this one?" Lynette asked. Sting growled and grabbed it.

"I'm not gonna cry when I see blood! Blood…" Lynette stared down Sting's hand. She remembered everything.

"Are you gonna kill him?" Lynette looked around. "Are you?" Lynette let go of the knife. "Who are you?! Leave me alone!" Lynette screamed and fell on the floor.

"The knife is right there. Kill him. Now." Lynette screamed even more. "Lynette!" Sting kneeled down.

"Who are you?!" Lynette shouted.

"You."

Lynette screamed even more. "Where are you when I need you?!" Lynette asked crying, shaking. "Sting…"

"Lynette, I'm right here." Lynette hugged him, crying her eyes out. "Someone told me to kill you."

"So do it." the voice said. Lynette hugged him harder. "No one is going to kill me. I'm staying here with you forever." Sting said.

"WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! HE'S AN EASY TARGET!"

"Who are those voices?" Lynette asked. Sting sighed, petting Lynette. "No one. No one is here."

"KILL HIM! THAT IS YOUR DESIRE! YOUR DESTINY!"

"I hear them. Every second right now." Sting sighed. "There are no voices. They're are just in your head."

"HE HATED YOU! HE NEVER LOVED YOU LIKE YOU LOVED HIM!"

"He loves me. That's why he's hugging me." Lynette answering her own statement. Silence. "The voices are gone now." Lynette said.

They pulled apart. "Now, it's time to go to sleep." Sting said getting up and carrying Lynette. "I'm scared. I wanna sleep with you."

"You will." Lynette went under the covers. Sting sighed and went into the bathroom to take a good look at himself.

He was a complete mess.

He sighed and left the bathroom. He took of his shirt and went in bed. Lynette was already asleep. He sighed and went to sleep too.

In the middle of the night Sting woke up. He looked over to next to him. Lynette was gone. He sat up and saw that Lynette was on the window sill, her legs dangling on the edge. Sting then heard, "I'm sorry."

"Please give i beg of forgiveness." Sting sighed and closed his eyes. "I'm sorry." Sting sighed and runned his fingers through his hair.

"Will you forgive me?" Lynette asked. Sting stayed quiet.

"Everyday, I hurt someone. People I love. The person that takes care of me." Sting opened his eyes again.

"Sting Eucliffe. I remember everything. He takes care of me. Will he forgive me?"

"No."

Lynette froze. "He won't." Sting looked over at Lynette. Is she hearing voices again? "He won't. He hates you."

"That's not true." Lynette said looking down and smiling. "He loves me with all his heart. I love him too. But during the day, I can't show that." Sting smiled.

"He hates you! He will never forgive you after all the things that you did, so kill him!"

"Lynette, I think it's time to go back to sleep." Sting said. Lynette nodded and hopped back inside. "I'm hearing things again. They say that you don't love me."

"That's not true. Ignore them. Go back to sleep." Sting said. Lynette went back to sleep. Sting sighed of relief. Lynette was about to go to sleep when the voice…

"Jump out of the window. End your misery."

"Sting?" Lynette asked. He grunted in response. "Please let me stay awake and talk, to the stars, to the voice."

"Lynette... Make sure the stars forgive you." Sting said. Lynette hopped back on the window sill.

"Good. Now jump, girl!"

"No. I don't have any misery as long as I have him here."

"END IT! END ME! END YOU! YOU ARE TIRED OF EVERYTHING! END YOUR MISERY!"

"No."

"DO IT!"

"I… want to." Lynette stood up.

"Yes… Now jump!"

"I don't wanna jump, instead, i wanna fly."

"WHAT?!"

"Someday, someone will love you. If no one would, I would."

"NO ONE LOVES ME!"

"I love you. Love yourself. Sting loves you."

"I…" Lynette broke down crying. "See? I love you." Lynette said through tears. She cried even more.

Sting smiled. "I love you too." Lynette cried even more. "I love myself." the voice said.

Lynette stopped crying. Sting got up and from behind hugged her. "Did the stars forgive the voices?"

"The stars didn't, but we did." Lynette said. Sting smiled. "Come on. Let's go back to sleep." Sting carried Lynette back in bed. They both fell asleep as soon as they hit the bed. Tonight, the voices disappeared.

Voices... "Everyone loves me…"