A/N: My apologies for the absurd lack of updates! This is the last one-shot for the series, so give me a review about your final thoughts. Have a favorite chapter?

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Gone Crazy

Yuki: SukixYue

It's not so terrible to lose your mind when the hallucinations are so wonderful, or at least that's what Suki has come to believe as she sits in her dark cell. She curls her legs closer to her chest, resting her cheek on her knees, and lets her eyes lazily drift closed. Her favorite imaginary friend may not return tonight, but Suki hopes for the visit from her white-haired spirit girl. She likes to pretend her name is Yue, perhaps because of Kyoshi's ancient name for the moon.

The first time the spirit arrived, Suki could do nothing but weep in her scorching room at the Boiling Rock, adding to the symphony of screaming inmates. Sheer purity radiated from the blue-eyed girl with her untainted clothing and demure smile and she overwhelmed the abused warrior.

They would sit together in the night, and sometimes Suki would let herself be weak and cry into Yue's shoulders, and Yue would just hold her close and let the tears flow away. On other nights, when Suki was too injured to move, the spirit would say nothing at all, but let her power heal the blackened flesh and bleeding fingers until she fell asleep. Suki poured out her hopes and fears and stories to her friend on many occasions, leaving her feeling empty on the nights that Yue did not return. It was the same during the daylight hours, Suki was always alone.

Suki believes now that she is insane, and chuckles at the thought.

A bright light illuminates her room for a split second and Suki sighs, "Thank you for coming again."

The voice rings out like bells, "Are you well today, Suki?"

The Kyoshi girl faces her visitor, face wrenched in a new kind of pain, as she replies, "My back is burned." Gliding across the searing cell, Yue wraps her cool arms around the back of the prisoner with a gentleness that Suki is no longer familiar with. She shivers at the contact, reveling in the strange sensation of her skin being healed.

Yue says, "You were very strong today." She brushes back the brown bangs from Suki's face and plants a kiss on her forehead. The prisoner presses their faces together, absorbing the coolness from her skin, and whispers, "Please don't leave me here." The spirit girl curls their fingers together as she idly watches the light of the corridor creep under the door.

"Do you really think you're crazy?" she asks.

"I see a moon-spirit in my cell when I'm scared." Suki shifted to rest her head in her lap, "I must be."

"When you get out of here and you still see me, will you think you're crazy?"

Suki reaches up to touch her white hair, feeling suddenly like she needs to hold on to her nightly visitor. "You'll still come see me, won't you?" Yue looks down sadly and lays on the dirty mat right next to Suki, pressing their bodies together. Suki thinks it seemed almost sacrilegious to let such clean, holy clothing touch the filth, but her robes never darkened from the dirt.

After a silent moment, she responds, "You won't need me in the same way that you do now." She feels Suki laugh through the rise and fall of her chest. "I'll still need you," the warrior says firmly. Her warm lips meet Yue's cold ones very softly. The princess sighs into her mouth, and when Suki releases, she rests her next to her, suddenly happy for no reason at all.

"I'm definitely crazy," Suki grins.

"You just kissed a moon spirit," ponders Yue.

"You just liked it."

The blue-eyed girl curls up her lips and weaves her arm through Suki's. She presses her cold lips to the girl's temple, "You think I'm imaginary, so it doesn't really matter what I like. The real question is about what you like."

With those words, Suki decides she is allowed to revel in her madness a little bit longer.

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A/N2: I just noticed that Yue is Edward Cullen.