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Lucy's flashbacks were getting longer, and more sad for her to see. She wished they would just stop, but so far they have just been coming more often. She sat on a chair, next to window and quietly, without speaking a word not even to herself, stared out the window. A flashback came upon her then.

Lucy and Bianca were taking a walk in the woods. It was a windy day and Bianca and Lucy were both wearing hoodys to keep from getting too cold from the wind and were talking as they walked.

"Lucy!" Bianca cried. Lucy looked over at Bianca, and gasped. Bianca was on her knees, whimpering and crying, as she started to bleed, and Lucy did not know why.

"Bianca!" Lucy cried, as she got down on her knees.

Bianca kept crying, and screaming. "Lucy! Help me!" Then that's all Lucy kept hearing, and hearing and then the present Lucy's eyes jerked open.

"Lucy?" someone asked. "Are you okay?" Lucy looked over and saw Raven.

"I'm fine." Lucy replied. "Just another flashback."

Raven nodded and continued to walk down the hall. Lucy shut her bedroom door and sat on her chair again starting to rub her head. She wasn't fine. The flashbacks hurt her like hell and she couldn't stand to see them anymore, they were just to painful.

"Lucy." Cried a familary voice. Bianca again.

"Bianca?" Lucy asked. It was Childhood Lucy again.

"Yes, Lucy. I have something to ask you." Bianca said.

"What is it?" asked Lucy.

"Kill me. Please." Bianca replied.

Lucy blinked her eyes and got out of the flashback, remembering that day. It was so hard to forget. No one knew it, but she was willing to kill Bianca since she asked for it, but knew she couldn't because they had been best friends for years, since they were infants in fact.

Lucy shut her eyes, again, still seeing the flashback and saw the dagger that Bianca wanted her to be killed with.

"The dagger," whispered Lucy to herself. "Sharp and painful. She wanted it in her gut."

"Who did?" said a voice.

Lucy looked up and saw Beast Boy in her doorway.

"None of your business." Lucy glared. "Please, leave, Beast Boy."

"Okie dokey, Luce." Beast Boy replied cheerfully, leaving her bedroom. Lucy shut the door telepathically and contined to stare out the window thinking.

Author's Note: Sorry this was so short. Well, please review!