Evil is the new Black.

Laila- "Leave him alone." I say stepping toward her. "He's not a burden, or he wouldn't be here."

(So what are we going to do now?)

Eric- "Hah, I wouldn't be to sure about that."

(I dont know. I guess we're kinda stuck waiting for !nspired)

Mikey: "Why is everyone against me?"

(Oh, well. We could just stall)

Karma: "Who are you to tell me what to do, Laila? I know everything about you. There is punishment in order for you as well."

Laila- "Bring it." I say fiercly, even though inside im shaking. Yet, this girl is really making me mad.

Eric- "Uh, Laila. I don't think that this is really a fight you should be pushing."

Mikey: I didn't know why she was protecting me. I actually deserved to die. . .I should have died that day four years ago anyway.

Karma: I concentrate on the girl, dig up her scariest memory, and force it to replay over and over in her mind.

Laila- I close my eyes and bite my bottom lip as the worst night of my life starts to play in my mind. It was the night my best friend Will died. It had scared me more anything ever had, since he also seemed so invincable. He was he good guy, he didn't deserve it. I on the other hand, did. I had betrayed him, and I felt really bad as Eric was expecting me to do it again to Mikey. I never did find out how he died, but I knew it was my fault. After that, I joined Eric for good and rarely ever looked back. Though I tried to fight it, tears started streaming down my face.

Mikey: "Stop!" I screamed. I couldn't take it anymore. No one should be defending me. . .

Karma: I cackled then shut off the memory. "There - that makes up for all the karma I have failed to give you before, Laila."

Laila- "What gives the right to decide what people deserve?"

Karma: "I'm Karma, that's what! Haven't you ever heard of the myth called karma? If you do something bad, something bad will happen to you later in life. If you do something good, something good will happen to you later in life. I'm the one who makes sure you get these consequences or rewards. Though usually consequences." I smirked.

Laila- "Then why aren't I dead yet," I ask, challenging her.

Eric- "Because you're meant to be here with me." I say turning to Laila. This Karma person must be nuts. I had more blood on my hands than anyone here and I had gotten no punishment at all. Just another crazy lunatic whose like I dealt with on a daily basis.

Karma: My head snapped towards Eric. "No, I have not forgotten about you. But you have been given more time than I have wished. The Mythics want to see if you can change. It's in your lifeline to change. But if you don't change, then -" I drew a finger across my throat and cackled.

Eric- I laugh like crazy. Me, change?

Karma: "I wasn't the one who gave you another chance. I know you'll never change. Feel grateful you have the little more time you've been given," I gave him a little preview of what was ahead, flashing his worst memories before his eyes and causing him inscrutable physical pain at the same time.

Eric- I crumpled to the ground. Oh my god, the pain.

Laila- I run over. "Stop, please just stop." I pleaded with her. I looked down at Eric withering on the ground. I couldn't stand it. Let her do what she wanted with me, I deserved to die, and maybe Eric did too. But I hated seeing him in so much pain.

Karma: I cackled and didn't obey her wishes - I let him suffer for a good five minutes before letting up. "And that's just the beginning."

Laila- "What do you want from us?" I ask as Eric trys to get up, gasping for breathe. I put my arm under him and help him up. I know he hates needing help, but she really had hurt him.

Karma: "Not a thing. I don't need, nor desire, anything from anyone. I'm as independent as a weed in a flower bed. I can thrive."

Laila- "Then why are you here?"

Karma: "You people entertain me. Each of you think yourself so evil, when you hardly live up to the term," I laughed and crossed my legs, sitting down on a boulder.

Eric- Now that made me mad. I flicked my wrist at what I figured to be a disposable person and made him light up with fire. I figured she'd do something to stop it before it could kill him. She was supposed to be good right?

Karma: I examined my fingernails. "He deserved that. And even if he didn't, I love a good bonfire," I cackled.