Disclaimer: (A/N: see Chapter 1 for the proper disclaimer.)

Normal POV

Amy and Roxie both entered the room. Amy was surprised as to how neat and fancy the room was. It was like it was truly like any furnished room in a mansion or an estate. Amy went over to the fireplace and reveled in its marble finish.

"It must have cost you a fortune to get all of this…" Amy said as she turned to see that Roxie was looking out the window. "You sure you're all right?"

"Yes, Amy, I'm okay. Come, I'll show you to your room," Roxie replied as she showed the younger girl to her room. "Anything that you might need is all here…"

"Thanks…"

"Don't mention it."

Amy then sensed something that seemed out of the ordinary. She narrowed her eyes as she began her search in the room. Almost instantly, she heard something coming from the joint bathroom. She walked over to the door as she unholstered her .45 mm Desert Eagle from the holster inside her leather jacket. She slowly approached the door and cocked the hammer back. As she telepathically opened the door, she got herself prepared for the worse. Once the door opened, she aimed the gun…at an utterly confused Galahad, who had only a towel wrapped around his waist.

"Umm, sorry…" Amy said as she closed the door with a flushed look on her face.

Roxie couldn't help but smirk as she tried to not laugh at what had just happened. Amy, on the other hand, managed to put the hammer down on her Desert Eagle before reholstering her gun.

"There's—there's—there's—" Amy said as she tried to not pass out from the shock.

Galahad poked his head from the joint bathroom; his face was plastered with concern.

"Is the lady all right, Roxie?" he asked.

Then, out of nowhere, Lancelot, Tristan, and Gwain poked their heads from the bathroom as well. The other three were fully clothed and had the same look of concern on their faces as well. All of this overwhelmed Amy that she started to feel faint.

"There's—there's—" Amy said as she walked a couple of steps before she blacked out.

Tristan and Galahad both ran out of the bathroom to catch Amy. Lancelot and Gwain fell to the floor; it seemed that the two of them were trying to help as well, but collided with each other.

"I gave her fair warning…I'm surprised that she actually fainted…" Roxie said as she noticed something fell out of Amy's jacket.

She went over to it and picked it up. What she found was a small locket that had a skull on the front of it. The flap was opened and inside revealed two pictures: one had three people together on the inside part of the flap and the other side of the locket had a picture of Amy and a guy that looked like…Gwain, except that this guy had brown hair with blond tips.

'Wonder if this is her brother…who knows…?' Roxie thought as she pocketed the locket in her jean pocket.