Is it my fault... Am I the reason it went wrong? Maybe if I didn't insist to go in j'honn could have helped them sooner. Then they'd be less traumatized... I'm no hero.

"Suni." I look up to see Dinah calling me into her room as Dick walks out. I stare for a second before standing up, pulling my sleeves back down to cover my arms and keep the warmth in my jumper. Before I knew it I was sitting down again in a couch with Dinah sitting across from me. "How are you handling this?" I didn't say anything. "Look I know this must be hard, I can't imagine how you must be feeling right now. Not unless you tell me and let me help."

I looked up at her and just stared. No expression, nothing. I stood up.

"Suni? Where are you going?"

I opened the door and walked out walked past everyone and to my room. I could vaguely hear peoples voices echoing but couldn't make anything out.

I lock the door behind me and sit down on the floor.

I look out my window and see the blue sky, soft clouds slowly floating past my window. There's a soft knock on the door, followed by a soft voice, a foreign voice. Or so I think, it seems only familar, maybe I I now the voice? A young boy.

I look down at my hands, useless hands, that couldn't help anyone, I lift up my sleeves and see the old scars crossing across my wrists.

I hear a click and feel arms wrao around me.

"Suni? You okay?" I look up to see a blonde girl looking down at me, her arms around me.

I lean into her chest looking towards the door, seeing Dick, Dinah and Wally looking at me. "I will be" I whispered letting myself fall into her, a hiccup escaping my throat as I hold back tears.