A/n: Warning-Will contain some suicidal thoughts.

Song: iNSaNiTY

What Nightshade wears:

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I clutch the sink, looking at my reflection in disgust. My long, wet hair framed my face; reminding me of a dirty mop.

I'll never know what Jason sees in me. I'm annoying, rude, not to mention overbearing . I've lied, killed, and spread so much pain. Some might even say I break everything I touch.

But I'll put on a smile for them. No need to cause more pain, right?

"You know...your suicidal rant is really annoying. You should let me be in charge. I've got the confidence you need. Plus I'm BORED. Since when did a little fun ever kill anyone?" I glare at the other person in the mirror.

That other person, was in a way, me. Her scars seem fresher; bloody even. An insane smile was continued by the one the Joker carved. Her eyes are glowing an anonymous purple. Her body bore several tattoos that I don't remember getting. She calls herself Nightshade.

Before I can roll out my list of insults, a creak causes me to freeze. Jane is at her 'ecosystem' club or whatever it's called and Megan is...well...Megan.

"Let's give the intruder a little fun, shall we?"

Nightshade's p.o.v:

I stretch and examine my reflection in the one last time before I grab the knife on the sink counter. Oh yes, I'm going to show the intruder how to have a good time. But first I'm going to do something about my awful haircut.

I shadow leap to just outside the bathroom door, sticking to the shadows. An evil glint fills my eyes at the thought of someone's blood staining my knife.

I turn the corner, ti kicking him in the stomach. Wasting no time, I delivered a left hook to his face. I will admit I had to stand on my tip toes to reach. Taking him by the shirt, I slam him to the wall, my knife held against his neck.

"Nygma, don't you know it's rude to break into people's houses. Especially when they are in a killing mood."