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Well this is gonna get a little eventful here!
After having the conversation about practicing with Mari, Amanda found herself in an incredible bad mood. The last four months had left her angry and depressed, and lately she'd stay locked up in her room, trying to strengthen herself and teach herself magic that neither of her 'sisters' knew. She found she was more serious then they were now, more determined. She HAD a cause to fight for now; avenging the death of her family, and bringing her ex's reign of terror to an end. She sighed as she closed the door to her room and plopped down onto her bed, spreading out on it like a blanket on it. She took a deep breath in, and held it, while staring up vacantly at the ceiling. I wonder what would happen if i just kept laying here like this? She asked herself, Not breathing, would I die? She slowly exhailed, her mind lost to her now, What would happen if I stabbed myself here, and now? If I died? What would Mari and Dyana do? What would Leo and the sisterrs do? Then a horrible thought crept into the back of her mind, What if htey DON'T care...? What if I'm useless to them, why am I here in the first place... Why didn't I die? She sat up and cast a sidways glance at her dresser, seeing the shine of the metal from her dagger. She found herself drawn to it, like it was a oneway ticket to freedom. She found herself staring at it, and almost reached for it. Then she stopped midway, her hand twitching. What am I doing? She asked herself, I can't be thinking of suicide, thats ridiculous. She got up and resumed her morning training.
"I hope she's okay..." Dyana said to Mari, after Sora left the room, "I mean, Amanda's been outta whack lately."
"Yeeppp," Mari agreed, "No kidding."
"I'm worried about Sora too..." Dyana said, "He came out here looking like hell..."
"When has he looked OK lately?" Mari asked, "I mean hello Dy, the guy just suffered from having his girlfriend try to make him a shishcbob. I'd be upset too..." Mari opened the fridge and inspected the contants.
"It's been four months now Mari." Dyana said in a plain voice, "I think he'd be over that part by now."
"You never know with him," Mari said, taking out a Gatoraide and plopping on the counter, "He's been soo freaky lately..."
"He's not our sister who's emotional state effects her powers and our team." Dyana replied.
"I get your point..." Mari said, "But I still think that we should worry about-" Before she could finish her sentence, there was a loud crash from up stairs, and the sound of Amanda shouting, "DEMON DAMMIT!" Mari and Dyana looked at each other once, knowing what they had to do, and dashed up the stairs.
Amanda had been laying on her bed, the same as she was 5 minutes ago, not bothering anyone at all. Moments seemed to drag by slowly as she though of the past events of her life since the accident-as she called it. She wanted to scream and make it all go away, make it all better. Make it normal again. But she knew in her heart that this would never happen. She knew that even if she could make it normal again, the demonns with still come after them, they would still be in danger. Nothing would ever change that. She wondered how she became so depressed. What's happened to me? She asked herself, "Why have I change so much?"
She shot up into an sitting position, and looked at herself in the mirror. Sure she might've changed on the outside; But have I really changed on the inside as well? She looked at the clothes she was wearing; a black tank top with a bleeding heart on it, with black fish net arm warmers, along with black jeans. She walked up to the mirror and touched her reflection.
Suddenly there was the sound of someone orbing in, and Amanda whirled around to see the orblets crash into her mother's favorite porcelain flower; and her dresser. "Leo!" She went to say, but saw this fugre was new. He was about her age, 15 or 16, with a mop of dirty blonde hair, and piercing blue eyes. He looked up at her with a goofy grin, and said, "Heh... whoops."
Amanda didn't know what to make of the strange new comer, so like every teenage girl who had supernatural powers and could change into a outfit for combat in seconds, she changed into a Gunner, pointed the gun directly at his face, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "DEMON DAMMIT!"
Dyana and Mari reached Amanda's room as Sora just came out of his to see what happened. When they saw the intruder they immediatly mimicked Amanda's actions and changed into their Gunner Eggs. Each girl held up their own gun, and Amanda demanded, "Who the fuck are you?"
Yepp, I'm ending it there, just for a good cliff hanger, lol, even though its like... only 1/4 of a page long! The next one will be longer I swear!