Hey peoples of this fanfiction universe! I'm here with my oh so imaginary friend Shay, just don't tell her the imaginary part.

Shay: YOU KNOW I CAN HEAR YOU, RIGHT?!

Me: Ya, shees no need to yell!

Shay: Just making sure you can hear me!

Me: Right...Anyways! To Reflections of Twilight, yes, Marzia is based off of CutiePieMarzia! I'm also a huge Marziapan!

Shay: and I like PewDiePie.

Me: everyone likes PewDiePie.

Shay: except for me.
Me: O_o

Shay: ^-^

Me: right...so anyways! Shay do the honors.

Shay: right...honors. *queue eye roll*

Me: SHAY!

Shay: okay, okay. Loony Lovegood over here doesn't own Maximum Ride, CutiePieMarzia, any of the music, any of the Renaissance or Medieval ghosts, any known ghost that you see, a fish, a wand, a...

Me: while Shay is babbling on, please feel free to read the story below, where you will find a dead but still annoying Shay!

Shay: a ferret, a- WAIT! I'M GOING TO BE A GHOST?!

Me: I better go!

Shay: LUNA!

10 years later : May 5, 2005

I sat in my steel gray room, wrapped in a straight jacket. I could easily break out of it and they really had no reason to put me in it, maybe they just had an extra one laying around and wanted to use it on me.

When I was free of the white fabric and tight buckles I would dance. With my friends. We would sing the songs of their times and waltz or salsa, having fun and laughing. I learned just about all the languages in the world and would speak each to each ghost to make them feel more comfortable when they came for a visit.

Of course it was weird, I mean, a seven year old speaking fluent Latin while dancing with herself? Ya, the 'doctors' saw that and put me in a straight jacket.

They still sang and I would sing with them, the haunting melodies of their home languages echoing through the barren hallways that almost none ventured down, except one. And she was coming in three... two... one...

A sickly sweet scent wafted up my nostrils, clogging them with its pungent stench. My steel door flung open and a lady walked in. She had straight, straw like hair, green eyes that found your worst secret with one look, and an extremely upturned nose that held her small rectangular glasses up. Norma Vallner.

My hell bringer.

She swiped in, her white lab coat swishing behind her.

"Come on girl, we have tests to do!" She barked sharply, looking at me from over the rim of her glasses.

I willed myself to stand up, trying not to wince. My back still hurt from the shocks from yesterday.

I dragged my feet out the door slowly, causing Norma to shove me, making me pick up the pace. I had been through much more than a regular 15 year old girl, much much more.

We finally reached the small gray room that was where they held their 'experiments'. Norma shoved me once more and I stumbled into the room, coming face to face with Urik -pronounced Erik- Staller. Urik was also know as the scrawny little scientist with bug glasses that came to get me from my house. I hated him.

"Ah! Mizz Ride!" His German accent piercing the air like needles and knives.

Sure Claus had it -a ghost friend, you should know that by now- but when he spoke it sounded melodic and soothing, not harsh and threatening.

"Ve have some very emportant tests for you today!" He said gleefully, I knew that that meant I would be electrocuted until I fainted, and then probed with scalpels and poked with needles.

"Lay down Miss Ride." An American said, pointing to the metal table in the middle of the room.

My lip folded over with disgust as I looked at the cold hard table. My jacket was removed and I carefully sat down before laying.

"Now, dis vill only hurt for a mineet!" Dr. Staller said, picking up the electric pads (A/N what are they called again?) and charged them up. I tensed, shutting my eyes tight and waiting for the shock.

*ZEET*

My body convulsed and I heard myself scream. Full energy I see heir doctor. I hurt all over, especially my chest, where the shocking just took place.

*ZEET*

This happened again and again. Him zapping me, me screaming but never fainting. After about 20 more tries, still at full charge might I add, Dr. Staller sighed.

"I geeve up! Tventy shocks at full blast should have done it!" He seemed ready to give up, good, "Take her back to her cell. No need for ze jacket, she cannot fight back."

No jacket! I did a happy dance inside my head. Time for my plan to fall into action!

The guard carried me back to me cell and roughly threw me in before slamming the door and stalking off. I counted to ten before springing on my feet, swaying a bit. Hey! You would too if you got electrocuted 'tventy' times.

"Domi!" I whispered, more like hissed, "DOMI!"

My forever ghostly friend walked through the wall, her dress swishing around her waist.

"Yes?" She asked kindly, her French accent lightening up the room.

"Can you grab me some 'normal' clothes? Plan 'break-out-of-the-hell-hole-and-not-get-caught', or B.O.O.T. .N.G.C. for short, is being put to action!"

Domi just rolled her eyes but walked through the wall to find some clothes. What I don't understand is that Domi can make herself more solid so she can grab things, but she couldn't make me ghostly so I could simply slip out of this prison.

I heard voices and immediately played dead.

"Yes, ve vill be testing her tomorrow, tventy shocks didn't do ze trick." That voice belonged to the one and only Dr. Urik Staller.

"But why don't you test her now? I mean she's passed out on the floor in her cell!" I tensed at Norma's words, if they took me my plan would be ruined!

"No. Ve vill do it later, she must be sleeping lightly avter zat kind of shocking!"

"Hmm...I guess you're right. Lets go before she wakes up, we need her like that to get the jacket on her. I personally don't know why."

"Yes, lets go." I heard Staller say before they hurried back down the hall.

I breathed a sigh of relief before sitting back up. Domi's head popped on through the food slot and she smiled, then she slipped the normal clothing in, which consisted of a black jacket, some dark blue jeans, a plain white shirt, and converse.

"Okay, can you slip those out the window up there," I pointed to the small barred window up on the wall, "and then wait?"

"Sure thing! Oh Fio is out there, HI FIO!" Domi called.

"HI DOMI! HI MAX!" Fio's muffled voice ran through.

I looked at the barred windows as Domi floated through. Something that the caretakers didn't know is that having ghosts float through there for multiple years makes it quite rusty and easy to break.

Grabbing a chair they still had in there from yesterday's questioning -retards hadn't taken it out- I propped it up against the wall and stood on it.

Even with standing on the chair, I still had to go on my tiptoes to reach the bars.

I wrapped my fingers around one of the bars and yanked. It didn't budge. I yanked again. Still nothing. I yanked one more time, causing me to fall off the chair and the chair to tip over.

"What was that noise?" I heard an echoed voice say.

"I don't know, but I think it sounded from the ghost girl's room!" Another answered back.

My eyes widened, oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit oh shit!

I quickly propped up the chair again and yanked at the second bar as the footsteps grew louder and louder. This one came more willingly. I yanked at the last one, same result.

I hoisted myself up and was halfway out when.

"There! She's trying to escape!" One screamed, flinging open my door.

They ran towards me. I speed up the hoisting, but they caught me.

They each grabbed one of my legs and pulled. I slipped and was only holding on to the little window.

"Domi! Fio! Help!" I said, strained.

They looked at each other and then rushed forward. Jumping through the window -er wall, they pushed themselves through the guards, which must have taken some gut considering they hate doing that and usually come out drenched in blood and looking like the ghosts from horror movies. They don't kill them, just stun them.

The guards let go of my legs and I scurried up through the window, panting as I got to the top and then dropped to the ground earning an oof on my part. The two bloody ghosts followed me.

"Quick! Change into your clothes, they will only be stunned for about two minuets." Domi rushed.

I stripped out of my bloody hospital gown -ya, they put me in one- and threw on the clothes that Domi gave me. As soon as I had finished the alarms blared.

"They have waken up!" Domi cried and we all started running, well they were more like gliding, but you get the point.

We ran into the forest just beyond the asylum and I had to duck through trees and jump over roots. We kept running until we reached a small town. It wasn't my old town, that was the other way, that was the way they expected me to go.

"We have made it! We are victorious!" Domi screamed clapping.

"We'll this oh so victorious one, needs a nap!" I said before passing out, my last thoughts being, we finally made it out! But where do we go next?

Hmm… looks like dead Shay isn't in that one. Sorry of the shortness and crappiness! L8r sk8r. Nope, I like Later Fruit Loops better. Well. Later Fruit Loops!
~(*o*)~ OOOHHH IM A GHOST!