(Imperfection's POV)

I have to keep running, I have to get as far away from the Command Center as possible. I know by now, That psycho Kaminoan had told them my true colours, an ugly mistake, a bad clone. I wasn't sure what they would do with me though, but I wasn't going to find out. I've heard about fear, but I never imagined I would experince it, it made me sweaty, my heart was beating so fast and it made me feel like I was going to suffer slowly and painfully. Where was I going to hide? The Mess Hall!

I ran back to the Mess, I could hide there until I knew what to do. I finally arrive, and to my luck, it was full of clones when I opened the door.I felt my my heart stop beating They might not know I was a clone, but Rex or Cody might tell them and turn me in if I stay in here. I quietly walked away and closed the door, I just hope no one noticed me, then I continued running down the hall.

I stopped for a moment to catch my breath, and to think over my idea about how to avoid these guys. I leaned against the wall and sat on the ground, I wiped the sweat off my head with my sleeve, then I felt something rub gently on my ankle. I reach in my boot and feel something very familiar: a small knife. Of course! How could I forget about this little thing? I felt relief of knowing what to do flow over me like water. Since they must of found out about my real identity, I might as well end it all now. I won't even care if someone saw me do it, I'm sure the won't stop me. They might kill me off anyway, I might as well do it for them. Besides, after everything I went through, it's not like I never thought about this.

I removed my robe and place it beside me. I put the knife in my left hand and put on the right side of my neck, last night I got a cut there, so might as well start from there. But like last night, I was slightly shaking from the suspense, I felt my skin grow cold about not knowing what would happen after my death. My palm was getting so sweating, it was a miracle the knife didn't slip from my felt like the minutes were turning into days, then months, then YEARS! I pressed the knife closer to my neck as I held a my breath, I was just about ready to finally slip the knife across my throat, I was finally going to end it all.

POW!

The knife was flying from my hand. I felt anger make my blood boil and my heart snap in half, knowing my only attempt to save my life was gone. When I looked up at what caused it, I saw it was a clone I never thought I see again, Slick.

(Slick's POV)

"What the hell are you doing, kid?!" I yelled at her. I was walking down the hall to find Captian Rex and Commander Cody, then I find this little girl trying to commit suicide!

"Why would you care?! It's not your concern!" She snaps and me, clearly VERY angry. Then she stood on her feet and clenched her ands into fists.

"What the hell are you trying to commit suicide?" I try to stay calm, but I still just shocked that a little girl was trying to do this. Then the little brat tried to punch me, but I managed to grab her wrist and stop her. I only watch her as she struggles to get out of my grip, I've never seen such primal anger in a child before, she kept clawing my hand with her free hand, snarling and growling like an animal. It didn't hurt, her clawing wasn't very strong

"LET ME GO!" She kept shouting at me. Then she began stop, she began to take slow breaths. Before I knew it, the kid passes out and falls in my arms. As I lift up off the ground, I notice that the right shoulder had a red spot on it, it was blood, leaking from the side of her neck. I have to get her to the Infirmary, this kid is NOT going to die, in my arms.

(Rex's POV)

Where could this kid have gone? I went to the Infirmary, hoping she would return here, but when I arrived, it was empty. I heard running, I was expecting it was her. But when the running came closer, it was only Slick. But I saw that a kid was in his arms, Imperfection. She looked like she was out cold.

"What happened?" I demanded to know, but Slick placed in one of the beds and then he began to something the Medic-Droid. After he finished, I repeated my question to Slick.

"When I found her, She was about to commit suicide!" He shouted. I was shocked, She seemed upset, I didn't imagine her to be suicidal.

I couldn't believe it. "Are you sure?"

"She had a knife, she pressed it against her own throat and she was about to cut her throat! I'm sure that's a suicided attempt!" He yelled. "What is wrong with this kid anyway Sir? Why exactly is she here?"