Key: (Bold: Wolf, Parentheses: Bunnie, Regular italics: Angel)

Angel:

Blood. There was blood everywhere. On the floor she sat on, the walls, the windows, her face, her clothes, her hands, her little brother, and her mommy. It was all over her mommy. Looking up from her crimson splattered hands, she stared up at her mommy. Mommy stared down at her, her eyes blazing with some kind of emotion. She was dripping from head to toe in blood, lots of it too! Her mommy's grip on the sharp knife tightened, and Angel smiled.

"Angel, darling, let's play a game." Mommy hummed. Her mood lightened considerably, and she turned towards her unmoving little brother. "Come on! Stop sleeping! Mommy wants to play a game!" She shook his shoulder, causing more blood to appear. She froze. "I- I didn't do it! I swear! Please don't kill me mommy! Please! I love you!"

"It's okay Angel. I still want me and you to play a game." Mommy knelt in front of Angel, her crimson-splattered pink hair brushing against her cheek. She giggled at the ticklish sensation, gazing into her mother beautiful, light, green eyes. "Okay mommy. What do you want to play?"

"I have a surprise for you." Her mommy whispered. "And the game's to close your eyes until I give it to you."

Angel squealed happily in response, squeezing her eyes shut. "Okay!"

"Good girl, now keep them closed. You open your eyes, and you lose." Her mommy responded. Angel nodded her head furiously as a single thought came to mind. Peeking open one eye, she noticed the knife raised – ready to strike. But she wasn't scared. Mommy wouldn't hurt her . . .

Right?

"Mommy . . . Where's daddy?" She inquired, watching as her mommy's eyes widen. Mommy blinked, taken aback. "Dead."

Her mommy rushed the knife down as loud sound rang out through the air, and the six-year-old clasped her hands over her ears. She watched as mommy jerked back, falling to the blood-filled ground. "Mommy . . .?"

Another shot rang out, and the world around her went dark.

*** (Starz~)

Angel paced, and she paced . . . and she paced. All the while, she continuously muttered, "I'm not crazy!" under her breath. And she wasn't!

. . . Was she?

No!

(But you bit the nurse.)

So? Her hand got within five feet of my mouth, and I was having a bad day.

(Every day is a bad day in here.)

True.

Will you just shut up and let her pace? She's trying to prove a point to herself! So what if she bit a nurse. It's not like she took a fork to the woman's throat! . . . Correction - again. I just remembered we did that last week. Or was that yesterday?

(Yesterday sounds about right.)

Forget the fork. Did you see that blood? Mommy would have been so proud! Drawing blood – just like her!

(But it just proves the nurse's point further! You ARE crazy.)

Am Not! Wolf, tell Bunnie to back off!

Bunnie, she is not crazy. Besides, if it wasn't for her mommy, we wouldn't even exist.

(We weren't even supposed to in the first place! We are VOICES, Wolf! A figment of a crazed psychopath's imagination! We're. Not. Real!)

As Wolf and Bunnie continued to argue, Angel shifted her path a little as she bumped into someone's foot. Images of a blood-covered living-room flickered through her mind, and her pace quickened with every step. Her heart rate picked up speed, and her breath quickened.

A knife positioned above her. Her mother's smiling face falling down into a frown. The knife rushing down to meet and bite into her body. "Angel!" One of the nurses called out.

"Don't kill me!" She squealed, jumping. She balled her hands into fists, staring into nothingness as a wave of fear consumed her. Where was mommy? She wanted her mommy! Mommy?! Mommy, where are you?! Mommy?!

But what if mommy punished her? She didn't kill her brother! Honestly! She found him that way . . .

Her gaze flickered downward, towards the girl she had accidently bumped into. Her eyes widened, and she gave a startled yelp. She . . . she looked just like mommy! Mommy . . . "I- I didn't do it! I swear!" Angel sobbed, crumbling to her knees. Hugging one of the girl's legs, her shoulders shook as she began to cry. "Please don't kill me mommy! Please! I love you!"

(You do know she isn't your mother, right?)

Shut the hell up, Bunnie! The girl's having a moment here!

(Fine, fine. But don't get too attached.)

She felt the girl – no, Mommy – hesitantly pet her head softly. "Don't worry . . . I . . . Mommy loves you."

Angel's shoulders shook even more so as she continued to cry, only harder.

*** (Starz) ~

"Good morning, Angel. How are you?" Doctor Twilight asked as she walked into the room. Angel beamed up at the doctor. "I'm doing fine."

Oh! Tell her we're doing just great too!

(It's not going to help your case, but same here. Oh, and tell her I said hi!)

"Wolf and Bunnie are doing great as well. And Bunnie says hi." She hummed, combing her fingers through her long, white hair. "All three of us have missed you since the last time we've gotten to talk to you."

Twilight glanced up from her clipboard. "Well, tell Bunnie I said hi too. And, I've missed you three as well. It's been a week since you've come to your therapy session. It's supposed to be every two days, am I right?"

Doctor Twilight pushed her glasses up her nose, narrowing her eyes at Angel. "Don't tell me you stabbed the nurses again."

Angel shifted slightly. "No . . . I was just having too badly of dreams to come on by and see you . . ."

The doctor sat down in a chair across from her. "Bad dreams . . . ? Do you want to talk about them, Angel?"

Angel shrugged looking down. She did, but she didn't. So confusing!

Something on the ground in front of her glimmered, and she tilted her head curiously. Bending down and picking it up, she had about three seconds to study it before the pendant was snatched from her grip. It was a silver-chained necklace with a small, purple diamond swaying gently from it. But, the diamond wasn't just purple. It was splattered with dried blood as well.

One moment it was in her hand, the next it was in Twilight's. "Sorry about that." The doctor smiled, standing up. "One of my patients came in bleeding the other day. Being both a therapist and a medical doctor, I had to help her somehow. She must have left this here by accident."

Walking over to a table with a couple things on it, she dropped it beside an older-looking picture of her and a younger boy with green hair and purple eyes. "The weird coincidence was that she knew my old assistant, Spike."

Twilight smiled slightly. "I miss him so much."

*** (Starz) ~

Hey everyone, this is Mr. Rabbit. He says hello. He's joining us for imaginary lunch today!

Hi Mr. Rabbit! My name's Wolf. The annoying one is Bunnie.

(I am not! You're the annoying one, you self-centered brat!)

Oh, I'm sorry. I'm just a voice who cares for our dear friend, so that automatically makes me the brat, does it?

Guy's don't argue! We have a guest!

(Sorry.)

Mr. Rabbit wants to know if you two ever get along.

No chance.

(Not really.)

Oh . . . Why are you in my head?

(Because you're mommy tried to kill you.)

Bunnie, shut up! You're going to scar the girl for life – even more so!

No, she didn't! Mommy would never hurt me! Never . . . And Mr. Rabbit agrees!

Her grip on her stuffed toy tightened considerably.

Mommy . . . Mommy loves me!

Exactly, which is why you need to forget and ignore everything Bunnie has said and will say within the next two million years.

(You son of a Bitch.)

Hey! You do know that so called 'Bitch' you just named is Angel, right? Not very nice of you Bunnie. Plus, do remember. We have a guest. Right, Mr. Rabbit?

He agrees with wolf, Bunnie. That wasn't very nice of you.

(My apologies, Angel. Could you forgive me?)

Yeah, it's fine. I've been called worse.

Yeah, those security guards aren't very nice, are they?

(Yeah, they are pretty nasty when they want to be.)

Mr. Rabbit said 'in more ways than one, unfortunately.'

(That's a truth we can all agree on, yes?)

Defiantly.

Yay! You two are finally getting along somehow!

. . . Hey, Bunnie.

(What?)

You're a whore.

(Can I hit him, please? Or at least erase him somehow?!)

No. And, Wolf, be nice to Bunnie!

Fine, but only for you.

Thank you.

Someone stopped in front of her, causing her to look up. Her eyes widened and she hesitantly inquired, "Mommy . . . ?"

The woman sat down in front of her, giving no reply.

Guys, Mommy came back for me! She did!

(Honey, she isn't –)

Bunnie, shut up. Angel, of course she came back for you! She's your mommy! And, she loves you. Now, go see Mommy.

"Mommy!" Angel smiled, crawling onto the girl's lap and snuggling up against her. Her mommy tensed for a second, but then relaxed. Mommy was so warm . . . so soft . . . So comforting. Darkness quickly engulfed her mind and her vision, and sleep overtook her.

*** (Starz~)

Angel covered her head, screaming in complete fear. "Stop It! Stop it! Stop it! Mommy, save me! MOMMY!"

The man in front of her snickered. "Why? I particularly find this hilarious."

He flickered the light on, and her screams died down into a whimper.

Bunnie, Wolf, I don't like this!

Just hang in, girly! He'll go away soon, he always does!

(Yeah, it's going to be okay! Just close your eyes and count to –)

She cut off Bunnie with another scream as the lights flickered off once more. Darkness engulfed the room, causing terror to spread through every part of her body. The man laughed at her fright, and she continued to scream. "Please, stop! The monsters will get me! Please stop! Please!"

Whoa! Girly, just take a few deep breaths!

(Angel, calm down! It's only the dark! And darkness is a veil!)

The light flickered onward once more, and the man continued to laugh. Angel's screaming died down back into a whimper once more as she slowly crawled into the corner of the room. Pulling her knees up to her chest, she squeezed her eyes shut. "Please don't do it again . . ."

She peeked open one eye at him, and he only smiled before flicking the light back off once more. And the screaming continued.

His laughter was cut off as he made a small sound of shock. "What the – who?"

"You . . ." His voice sounded again, this time deeper. Scarier. "You're that – In Celestia's name, stop screaming!"

The lights flickered on once more, and Angel's scream died down into whimpers once more. The man continued to talk, but his words fell deaf upon her ears. She had deeper thoughts to worry about.

The light . . . The light's back on . . .

She took a deep breath in relief.

(Are you okay, Angel? Please tell me you're okay?)

Y- yes. I'm fine . . . I'm fine . . .

(That's good . . .)

I don't hear any new voices, so you don't seem to be mentally disturbed any further than you are now.

(I could have sworn you said she wasn't crazy.)

Hey! I didn't say she was crazy! I only said she was mentally disturbed. There's a difference you know.

That is sort of true . . . But, I've told you before, Bunnie. I'm not crazy!

(Says the girl whose been in a mental hospital for the last nine years of her life.)

Hey! She hasn't been here for nine years! It's been . . . no, wait, that's about right.

Someone's hand enclosed around her wrist, and she was suddenly yanked to her feet. She screamed as loud as she could when she saw it was him, and she used all of her strength to try and get away from him.

"Let her go!" She heard a girl yell. She instantly recognized the voice from earlier. "Let go of her!"

Mommy?

She watched as Mommy charged the guard, slamming her fists against the man's side. The man laughed. "Oh, a fighter. Well, I'll suck the fight right out of both of you. Few may know," He smiled at her mommy. "I'm a vampire stuck in human flesh."

Shit, He's going to –

Wolf was cut off as the man buried his teeth into her neck. Her eyes widened, and she squeaked in shock. Her body seemingly relaxed in his grip as the fight drained from her. Blood. She could see blood everywhere. Blood was everywhere – but nowhere. It was there, but it wasn't. But it was! All over her mind . . . She saw blood everywhere! Everywhere! Not just her own, but her brother's . . . her mother's . . . her Father's . . .

"M- Mommy . . . Where's daddy?" She squeaked. "Get off of her!" Mommy screamed, hitting the guard harder. Mommy. Mommy was fighting to save her. Mommy was going to save her from this horrible man.

The man suddenly pushed her away from him, causing her to fall onto ground. Her hand instantly flew up to her neck. Ow.

Several loud shots rang out, and Angel quickly covered her ears.

Seven shots. You think he's dead?

(More than likely.)

Squeezing her eyes shut Angel bit down onto her lower lip to keep from screaming. She didn't like loud noises! She really didn't . . . She hated them! Hated!

Something clattered against the floor of her room, and she slowly looked up to see her mommy covered head to toe in blood. Sweet, glorious, crimson, blood. Droplets, splashes, and even streaks of blood covered her. "I was admitted for murder . . ."

Pushing herself up onto her feet, Angel stared at her mommy as the girl turned towards her. "Mommy . . .?"

Her mommy sighed, wrapping her arms around Angel and stroking her hair soothingly. "Mommy's here. It's okay . . . Mommy won't leave you."

Angel relaxed as mommy kissed her on the forehead, and she snuggled up against the girl. "I love you Mommy . . ."

Hearing a click, Angel looked up just as mommy did as well. A woman with rainbow-colored hair sneered at her mommy, gun pointed straight in the other girl's face. "You crossed the line, Bitch."

The gun fired, and blood splattered across her face. Her mommy crumbled to the ground – dead.

Angel's eyes widened in fright as she took a step back. Frowning, the woman lowered her weapon, her eyes flickering over to Angel. "Sorry about that, but she killed somebody I loved."

End of chapter! Did you enjoy it? Yeah, I got a request to do it from Angel's POV and whatnot. So I did. I'M SORRY I DIED! I didn't mean to, for the few fans I do have… /) anyone?