(Basically all of Who's in control thrown into this chapter, plus two extra additions)

*the hologram screen opens up, the colors dulled to shades of purple as you see someone come into frame*

"Ana..."

A girl with a uniform and dark long hair, strange wings and a glowing pen in her hand walks in, sitting down next to Ana crying in the corner.

"What."

Ana tried to act like she was annoyed, but Ceresa looked at her concerningly.

"You need to do something..."

"I don't need to do anything."

"Ana, you need to accept she's gone."

"CERESA, HOW DO I ACCEPT SHE'S GONE WHEN I KNOW AT WAS MY FAULT. I should've saved her, I could've done something..."

Ceresa tried to lean in towards Ana and put her arm around her, but she pushed Ceresa away.

"It wasn't your fault. You saw the strings."

"And how do you think those strings got there? She had to have made a deal. Just, go away."

Ceresa sighed, and walked away slowly, stopping and looking back before she left the tent.

"Whatever you say. Just know the war is waiting for you."

Ana curled up on the ground, crying. She looked hopeless, after all.

She had lost her best friend. The one she had put aside, the one she knew she had neglected.

Why else would Spare had made a deal with the devil?

Ana was tangled in her own strings, but she still held them tight. She couldn't get through without being a bit cautious of her puppets.

"Arncha... she'll pay."

*the screen goes off, the recording stopped*

*The tape started to play. How did it get here ag-*

"You know, you've turned out to be Just. Like. Me. I'd say it's an improvement, Ana!"

"Shut up. I'm nothing like you, you fucking traitor. I'll never be like you."

"Oh, sweetie. You already are."

*sounds of glass breaking can be heard*

"What did you just do?"

A hint of fear creeped into the voice.

"I broke your fucking glass."

*loud footsteps seem to walk across a room if sorts*

"Would you like to make a de-"

"NO MORE OR YOUR FUCKING DEALS. That is how you kill and control, and I know that, Arncha. I'm not a stupid little girl anymore."

"Wow. You sound even more like me now. Anyways, I've got to run."

*wooshing sounds breeze through*

"Where did she go?"

*static*

"Shit shit shit, how did she do that? That's the glass of the multiverse, only I've been able to break that."

"Arncha, what are you back here for."

"Remember that deal you made?"

*static*

*the tape buzzes off, still famili-*

*Another tape buzzes on*

"Hello.""Hello, Arncha.""Why are you even here? It's not like you owe me a deal." "Because I like you!""You shouldn't. You know everything I've done.""And? I've done worse. And I thought you deserved some company.""Why do you still believe in me?""I had to save you sometime. And plus, it looked like you needed a friend.""So you're just in the void. For me.""Yep!""Wow, Nimbus.""What about a ride?!""Come on, you know I can't resist that.""Let's go then!"

*A whooshing sound before the tape clicks and turns off*

*Another video starts to play in front of you, shades of red the only colors to be found.*

Arncha walked to the side of what seemed like an endless light red void, before stopping at a red equilateral glowing triangle and touching it, disappearing in a flash of white.

You see her again, this time in an office. She walks over and sits at her desk, adjusting the small shards of broken red glass to make a small screen.

What she sees is covered by her face, but she starts to cry slowly, and eventually pushes all the shards to the side, each piece falling down again.

Somehow you know that it was her universe she was looking at.

She wipes away her tears, disappearing in another flash back to the void.

A figure with long flowing hair that seems to float and large wings walks and puts her legs over a seeming edge, smiling at Arncha.

"Come on over!"

Tears fall down Arncha's face, as she stays still exactly where she is.

"Arncha, are you o-"

"HOW COULD YOU DO THIS?"

"What do you-"

"ONE PERSON. The one person I condsidered a friend and you just betrayed me like all the others, Nimbus."

She sobs as she yells, as Nimbus tries to get closer to her, holding her wings towards Arncha.

"I don't know what you'r-"

"NIMBUS, DON'T YOU FUCKING DARE PLAY DUMB WITH ME. I know what you did. Did you really have to do this? You..."

Arncha's tears fall harder, but she doesn't sob or cry out.

"Were the ONLY person I loved. Ever. And you fucking broke my heart again."

"I can explain-"

"Don't fucking explain. Just make a deal."

"I don't want to make a deal with you, I've seen what you do-"

"AND WHO THE FUCK DO YOU THINK MADE ME LIKE THIS? THE OTHER PEOPLE WHO TORE APART MY HEART JUST. LIKE. YOU! SO FUCKING MAKE THE DEAL OR LEAVE YOURSELF TO GO. With the people you betrayed me for."

"Then I'll leave."

Arncha smiled slightly under her tears, her smile wider and wider as she moved her hand down, red strings appearing before them.

"Just like the traitor you are, Nimbus. I really thought you cared for a while. But everyone does it. I have a backup plan."

Nimbus couldn't move, standing there struggling.

"Arncha, you didn't have to do this. You don't have to do this. Don't be the monster they say you are."

Arncha walked over to Nimbus, putting her hand against her face as Nimbus was unable to turn away.

"I already am."

"You can change."

"Maybe I would've. You know, there's one single thing that keeps me from that. People I love who have destroyed me bit. By. Bit. And now there's no human left in me anymore. But there is ONE person at fault for this. You."

*And the video shut off.*

Oh gosh it looks bad

Whatever

Uh

Yeah

That's it.

You're free to leave now. 

You don't need to see further.

Just exit the chapter.

LEAVE.

You don't need to-

Shit. I messed up again.

Hope you liked it! Hehe...

(A familiar face. It was a friend. It was someone-)

DON'T LISTEN TO HER. She's just talking nonsense. 

Nothing's canon anymore.

Just leave.

You don't want to stay.

Do you want to be here?

just go.

ARNCHA FUCKING PUT IT BACK ON-

PUT BACK ON THE SET.

(I remember. They need to know.  I want to be free, let me go, let me-)

There we go.

(What...)

Now go.

Don't worry about Arncha.

I doubt you'll be seeing too many parentheses anymore.

Don't talk about it, Castle. Don't worry about her. Don't you even talk to her.She doesn't want friends, after all.

haha...