I walked out of the room and went to look for the others.

Another Mickey stepped out of the shadows, haughty and with eyes as black at night. "Poor, pitiful little Mickey, barely holding onto her sanity and dragging her friends down with her." Mickey didn't look at her. "Oh pretty princess, don't be like that, we are one and the same and you know it. You can't get rid of me, you'll never get rid of me," She laughed, tossing her hair over her shoulder. "You're just a leech," The real Mickey mumbled and the demon Mickey grabbed her arm. Mickey cried out softly, trying to pull her arm away but her double only held harder.

"Yes, I stole your bad feelings and molded them to make me, which is really you, a nasty leech to get from hell isn't it? You felt me down there in hell, didn't you? That's why you ran you clever little girl. Well, you won't be able to fight me for long, I will take over your body and make you watch as I kill every one of your friends, and they'll never know the difference. See you in your dreams, Princess," She laughed and disappeared into the shadows again. Mickey looked at her arm where dark bruises the shapes of fingers were forming on her arm.

Jessie was gorging herself on Chow Mein as Mort tried not to laugh.

"Uh, I think that's it for now," Raven frowned as the other end repeated the long set of items.

I walked in and looked at Garret, "She's up, you all can go see her if you want, but go in groups of two."

Mac was still sleeping in the training area. It was clear he had trained through the night until he was too tired to walk back to the house.

"Come one china girl" Mort said helping Jessie up as he went to look for Mickey.

Garret thought it was best to start where he last saw him. He wandered towards the Training grounds.

Mickey was still in Scott's room, sitting on the bed, tracing the new bruises on her arm. How could she explain that one?

Garret sighed, looking at Mac. "Hey...dude!" Garret called, staying well away in case he spoiled Mac into attacking.

"Mickey's awake, wanted to let you know. And we ordered Chinese to eat."

Mort knocked on Scott's room.