Misty laid in bed with a feeling that gave her butterflies in her stomach. She kept thinking about things, and felt different about everyone and everything , ever since Delia brought her back from hell she has felt this way. "Misty..." She jumped at the sound of Delia's voice. "Yeh" she answered. " Misty you haven't eaten since yesterday morning, you must be starving."Delia whispering as she rubbed Misty's head. "No I'm fine" she said, as her stomach rumbling a bit. "Ok". Delia said quietly walking out of the room. Misty didn't feel she fit in still even though Zoe and Queenie got along with her well she still felt unwanted. Misty crept down the staircase until she reached the bottom, Delia was watching the T.V. With Queenie,Kyle,and Zoe. They had set up like a little camp area to sleep in. Misty went and sat next to Cordelia and said "Dee I don't...um I want to go back to my swamp". Delia looked at Misty and whispered " Why you fit in just fine here, we all love you".