Setting; Darkwing Duck (Crossover with Ducktales and other cartoons. The setting is a mix between the old Darkwing Duck cartoon and the newer Ducktales with some other cartoons thrown in that might show up later on.)

OC; Mitsu - A Young Female Teen Who Went To And Lived Inside A Private Academy - used in this book before, in "Reincarnated As A Cockroach"

Death; Kidnappers had stormed the academy she lived and studied at looking for a certain student who studied there, she lied and said that she was the one they were looking for, later murdered by the kidnappers

Reincarnated As; Female!Elmo Sputterspark - AKA; Fem!Megavolt

Pairings; ?????

If no one can tell by this point, I am a huge nerd and love me some old cartoons, as well as new ones. Darkwing Duck is one of my all time favorite cartoons and I will forever want to make stories based in this setting.

In any case, I have done this before - but with Reginald Bushroot and my OC, Regina. I also have one in the making for Regina being reincarnated as Drake Mallard, only as female of course. But, I wanted to give Mitsu a try in this setting, because of how different she is emotionally and mentally with Regina.

Both OCs are smart, there is no denying that. Regina being homeschooled in her past life because of health reason led to her moving faster and learning more than her world-be peers. Mitsu on the other hand studied her butt off to be able to leave her abusive household to study at a very exclusive and expensive boarding school/academy via scholarships - think "Ouran Highschool Host Club" levels of expensive. Different situations, but both are not stupid by any means. However, this is where the similarities stop for the most part.

Regina is logical. She is more of a thinker, and even if she is running, she is thinking. She is more likely to listen to her logic rather than her emotions, although she can lash out if her bottled up emotions finally boil over. She is great at bottling things up and putting them to the side, but that doesn't mean her temper or other emotions are not explosive when they finally show.

Mitsu, on the other hand, is more of a mix. She is very much emotional, and her self-doubt is constantly eating her alive. But, she is quite smart although she doesn't think she is. She doesn't think in logic like Regina, but that doesn't mean that she can't. She just has to get in the right mindset to do so. Which, for her, can be a hard thing to do. Mitsu also is great at bottling things up, but it still shows. She can't hide her emotions that well unlike Regina, but that doesn't mean the full emotion is showing, or that her thoughts are showing.

Mitsu, who died a very traumatic death to be honest, in this setting, is very different than how Regina would be if she was reincarnated as Megavolt. For one thing, Mitsu knows nothing about Darkwing Duck. She only knows that she has been reincarnated into a world with anthropomorphic animals and that she is a rat. You know what they say about karma and reincarnation? How that effects what you are born as in the next life? Yeah. Mitsu is not going to be okay with it all for obvious reasons.

Of course, there will be a butterfly effect in action, as Mitsu is not Elmo by any means. I will also be making this story a bit darker. I'm not sure how dark I am going to go with it, but it is going to be a bit at the least. So, warnings for that.

In any case, let's get this show started!

-Chapter Start-

Ellen Ziv Sputterspark was born on December 6, late at night in a hospital while a snowstorm raged outside.

{It's ironic then, that even years later, that Ellen only feels so cold. Like the winter itself has settled beneath her skin. Snow fluttering inside her veins and up to her heart while the ice overtakes her bones and joints. Ironic, to have a name like hers, yet only feels the need to shiver to a chill that isn't even there.}

The first, and only, child to a loving young couple; The Sputterspark's.

{Ellen isn't blind. She knows that her parents love her - as much as they can love the thing that made their lives a hundred times harder than it could have been. Deirdre had been in school to become a nurse, only to have that dream cut short when she found out she was pregnant with her then boyfriend's baby. Cessair, who was a factory worker, thought he was doing the right thing buy marrying her even though they weren't ready for marriage at all after he found out she was carrying his baby. They could have worked something else out or waited until they were ready for marriage, but it was the time era Ellen supposed.

Ellen was the reason for Deirdre becoming a house wife when she wanted to be a working woman, a nurse. She was the reason that Cessair had to work more than ever with little to no chance promotion. She effectively ruined their future by being born. While some type of love is there between them all, there is also resentment.

She was the worst type of mistake.}

While at first a loud baby that always cried, Ellen eventually grew to be a quiet child. One that loved to read and learn, something that the Sputterspark's were more than proud of.

{She screamed and cried for so long before she figured out it wasn't a long nightmare or some type of afterlife - she truly was alive. Once this settled in as much as it could in her, her cries tampered off into silent whimpers and tears. No amount of crying will change the fact that she was alive once more.

Of course, after finding out she was reincarnated as a rat of all things made Ellen cry herself to sleep many times. Yet, with time came the power to cry silently, as to not catch the attention of anyone. Just how bad was her karma for her to be reincarnated as a rat of all things? Was she truly that bad? That much of a waste of space to become a rat?

With knowing how much of a mistake she was, Ellen tried to stay out of her new parents away as much as she can - to try and escape the loving resentment in their eyes. Reading was a normal thing for her, and thus she sought out books. The adults loved this, as it got her out of their way. Ellen knew that the only reason they bought her books was to make sure she was quiet and to just keep her away from them. But, with more books meant a better chance of getting away from them.

While not the harsh and hateful household she grew up the first time, the quiet and bittersweet household was only slightly better. A normal person or child might not be able to see it, but she can.

So, she read any book she could get her hand on, in hopes that she would understand this new life and the rules it was ran by - and pray with everything that the sooner someone notices how smart she is, the sooner she can get a scholarship of some kind to get out. Another boarding school or even a collage, anything was fun so long as she got away from those stares that reminded her that she was nothing.}

Ellen, the teachers noticed, was a shy child. A wallflower that didn't play at all with the other children. A shame, as she was the best student they could have prayed for. Luckily, after some time, she made friends with Drake Mallard, another shy child that was a duck, who would grow into some confidence as time went on.

Perhaps a bit too much confidence as time passes on.....

{It took years for Ellen to get a friend, something she thought was never possible. A dream that she could only see her in her nightmarish dreams that taunt her with things that she will never have.

Dreams are things that people want and wish for, but may never be able to work towards. Goals are wishes and wants that you work towards, every little step made towards the end that you want. One example was her trying her best to get out of her house as soon as she can, that was a goal that she would work on for as long as it took.

Getting married and having a nice, happy and loving family is a dream of her's, just as having a friend was. Yet, it seems that someone took mercy on this mistake and gave her a chance to have a friend. While it's not her true dream, she'd rather have a friend than nothing at all. Drake was nice after all. He was much like her when they met in first grade, but over time he gained more confidence and a bit of an ego. When those changes happened, she feared he'd leave her - not wanting to be her friend anymore. Instead, he stayed friends with her.

Drake Mallard became her best friend. Her only friend. Other students either ignored her, which she preferred to be honest, or bullied her. Yet, while friends, Ellen thought it was only a matter of time until Drake wised up and left her, making different friends and leaving her in the dust.}

What the teachers never noticed was the bullies that would never stop tormenting others. The other students noticed how Ham String and Preena Lott would find joy in picking on others, most notably on Ellen Sputterspark. Most students figured that it was because of her grades, as the teen was ranked number one out of the whole school district in St. Canard - if not the country, if the rumors were true.

Of course, Drake usually made sure to interrupt them or get Ellen away, but he couldn't be there all the time by her side. And the other students, while they noticed what was going, wasn't about to do anything about it. In most minds, it wasn't their problem.

It wasn't until senor prom night that all the students learned just how far bullying can go, and why they should have stepped up and made it their problem. It never entered their mind just how far Ham and Preena could and would go in their bullying. Yet, in the end, they were all guilty.

Bullying and attempted murder is no laughing matter after all.

{It wasn't until that fateful prom night in the last year of highschool that made Ellen realize that Drake truly saw her as a friend for life and would do just about anything for her, just as she would do for him.

Originally, Ellen wasn't going to go to the prom at all. She knew that no one was going to ask her as a date - romantic or friendly. So, what was the point? She'd rather be working on her science fair project; What are the effects of abuse and how does it affect growing up and adulthood life. Pretty much as petty as she was going to get with her last life's parents. She knows she is not mentally well, but there is no point in getting professional help - no one would believe her. So, even though she cried while doing it, might as well make it into something that would get her a good grade and reward of some kind...hopefully. She's not that smart enough to win anything after all.

But, those plans were scrapped when Drake asked her to go with him as friends. He was supposed to be watching the punch bowl, but he figured that it would be fun to go with her. It took some convincing on his part, but she agreed to go in the end. Drake truly wanted to have a fun night and make it a good memory, and while she had no idea why he thought she'd make it any better, she wanted Drake to have fun. He's her only and best friend after all.

So, dressed in the best dress she could make within a few months time, Ellen had walked all the way to prom on her own. Her mother, Deirdre, instead passed out drunk on the coach from having a 'bad day' and her father, Cessair, working more late hours and wouldn't be home until either the morning or late afternoon the next day. And she wasn't about to ask for a ride or even money for a dress anyway. No, she'd rather spend her own money to get the supplies needed to sew something together and use the old sewing machine that was gifted to her mother after her grandmother died.

She had actually been pleased by the dress in fact. It flowed as she walked, ending at her ankles. It was a nice pastel pink, simple in design and with lace on the edges and lacy long sleeves. She even found some discount pink slip on shoes and cheap plastic jewelry that matched it. Ellen might not be pretty at all, but in that moment, she felt lighter. Ugly mistake she might be, but at least she was able to wash away some of the dirt and grime off of her.

That lighter feeling died a cruel death when she passed the school gates expecting to walk inside the school to head off to the gym, only to be grabbed and dragged off.

It made flashbacks come back of Before. When she stood up, lied, was taken, tortured, and then died horribly for her lie when no one came to save her. Screaming, she was smacked right after, but she didn't stop. Then, before she knew it, the very bullies she thought she would one day escape after highschool ended cuffed her to one of the science projects. It was a treadmill that was hooked up to some equipment that lead to a light-bulb. The forced it on, forcing Ellen to either run with the fast speed of the treadmill or harm herself by letting the fast moving rubber scrap her very fur and legs off.

Ham and Preena left, laughing. Going off to prom and to enjoy themselves, leaving her there to die.

She didn't know how long she ran for. All she knows is that she was hurting. It was like she was getting zapped from every angle as she sobbed. Blood coming from her wrist as she tried to break the chain that was keeping her on the treadmill, but it was locked tight and she didn't have the strength to break it or the key to get it off. The light-bulb that was on seemed to be pitying her as it glowed, and it made her cry and scream all the harder.

She felt so, so cold. Yet, she also felt like she was struck by lightening itself. A snowstorm mixing in with lightening raged inside of her heart.

It could have been years, it could have been seconds. Ellen lost meaning of time before the door into the room bust opened - showing Drake dressed in a suit nearly breaking the door down to get to her. His horrified scream joined her's. And as he reached for her, he had to jerk his hand back from the shock he got in return. She could hear his panicking, but couldn't make anything out at this point. It was like hearing nothing but white noise. But, she choked out the names of the very people who chained her to her death.

Ellen didn't see Drake's eyes darkening. But she did hear his promise to save her.

She didn't hope. Not when she saw her next death coming for her quickly. Flashbacks were coming to her, making it impossible to see what was real and what wasn't. Papers started clinging to her, her light brown fur lightening to peach from the electricity running up and down her frying it down to it's roots. Her dark brown hair frying at the ends and starting to go everywhere. Her plastic jewelry starting to melt, burning her, and her dress was smocking - about to catch fire along with her shoes.

And, just as her legs finally gave out - everything exploded.

She was flung to the ground, bleeding from her wrist and feeling too light headed to even stand. Papers were sticking to her, and, for some reasons, she heard screams and sirens. But that wasn't possible.

Ellen didn't hear the door bursting open, didn't see the first resonders rushing to her - screaming out orders and keeping all metal things away from her. She didn't see the other students' pale faces or the teachers' horrified ones as she was lifted onto a cloth stretcher and carried out. She didn't see the many police cars or the two certain bullies being escorted to the cars while wearing similar handcuffs that were used against her.

No, she didn't see any of that.

But, she did see her best friend rushing to her with panic in his eyes.

He kept his promise.

Drake saved her, and she didn't even know how. Because, if he didn't get help, she knows she would have died on the tile school floor, bleeding out if not dying from being electrocuted.

While not sure if it was better to have died then, Ellen no longer had any doubts that Drake was truly a friend that would never leave her in the dust.}

Prom Night was the first time that Darkwing Duck ever showed up, but it wouldn't be the last. Drake Mallard would make sure of that.

After seeing his best friend nearly dying - seeing her chained to the very thing that was killing her and forcing her to run to her very death - he couldn't stop even if he wanted to. When he dressed up in that purple suit and hat, all he had in mind was forcing everyone to listen to him as he took down the two bullies that had finally went too far. No one would take Drake Mallard seriously, but they would take Darkwing Duck seriously if it was the last thing he did.

He'd save Ellen if it was the last thing he did - and to his luck, he was to truly save her. He got those two arrested, made sure that no one knew who Darkwing Duck truly was, and made sure that Ellen would get the help she truly deserved. Others started to call him a hero, call Darkwing Duck a hero.

It was ironic, because to him, Ellen was the true hero.

They first met when his own bully back then was picking on him, and she screamed out a compliment to him - telling the bully he was wrong about Drake. While scared out of her mind, she stood up for him when no one else would. In that moment, she became his hero. And now, he was her hero - they were each others' heroes.

A hero's work was never done though - and after finding out that Ellen would have to live with after effects of the event, he knew he had to do something. Becoming a mutant, one that can control electricity at the least, was not a fun thing. It also painted a target on her back unlike any other. Ellen was much too sweet and kind for a place like St. Canard, yet he'd make sure that she can have a chance in this city.

So, he put on his suit, mask and hat on once more - striking a deal with S.H.U.S.H., a secret agency that would make sure that Ellen got the life she deserved while he'll be an agent himself. No one would know his secret identity either. Well, no one but Ellen - she knew it was him after seeing a picture and putting two together. She truly was smarter than anyone he has ever known.

{Ellen woke up in a white hospital room, the sound of beeping and the sight of Drake nearly crying in relief at her bedside greeting her.

After that, the next few days were a blur. Doctors, police officers, official looking people coming and going out of her room like clockwork, only Drake stayed in the room nearly at all times. Apparently the very project she had been forced on turned her into a mutant of some kind - something she thought was only possible in fiction. But, when living in a world with walking, talking animals, it wasn't too much of a stretch to believe in. After some simple tests and blood work, it was shown that she could control electricity - had electricity running in her very veins. Because of this, many life changes would need to be made. Being careful around water was a given, having to recharge herself on the other hand was going to be difficult to figure out how to do.

Another thing left from that night was a scar on her wrist. It would never fully heal. Everything was different now to her. Her fur changed colors, her hair was chopped shorter, had burn marks on her body that may never leave her, a ugly scar on her wrist, and she knew she'd have to wear glasses from now on. All that electricity was not good for her eye sight at all.

Another thing that she noticed was not once did her parents come to see her. It made Ellen wonder if they knew she was in the hospital at all. Asking anyone was out of the question though. It'd bring up questions she doesn't want to answer, and she was pretty sure she wouldn't like the answer she would get if asked.

One day, a few days before she was going to be released, Darkwing Duck and some official looking people showed up in her hospital room.

While not the smartest person in the world, It wasn't hard to figure out that Darkwing was Drake. Not for Ellen anyway. Drake promised to save her and then all of a sudden a super hero shows up? It was the first question she asked after waking up and alone with Drake, and he didn't lie at all. She swore to keep it a secret though, even without him asking. Honestly, she was shocked that heroes were now a thing to really care about anything at that point. But what she didn't understand is why her masked cover best friend was with some people in suits - that looked like they should be in a James Bond film to be frank.

That was when Ellen learned about S.H.U.S.H. and what they did. A secret organization that tried to protect the world at large - fighting against F.O.W.L. who wanted power and the world. Darkwing made a deal on her behalf, a plea for help in a way. She would work for them in their R&D department and they would make sure that she has a safe and comfortable life. She would never have to become a field agent or anything like that - only doing a few tests to make sure about her powers a few times a year to keep track of it and her health.

S.H.U.S.H. would pay for anything she might need because of her powers - such as a way to recharge herself and medical supplies needed. They would pay for her first apartment, her hospital bills, and even give her a huge paycheck to furnish her apartment even before she started working for them. Health care is a given, and if she ever wanted another job later down the line, she would be able to quit and get said job. But only if she checked in with them monthly to make sure that her powers were under check. They didn't want her accidentally causing citywide blackouts or anything like that after all.

All Ellen had to do was pass high school at that point, and they would pay for online collage education for her to get any type of degrees she wanted and she could start working for them, thus moving out of her parents' home.

It was a better deal than she got in her first life and that boarding school. Drake must have made a big deal to get her this, and she wouldn't be unthankful. So, she took the deal and asked for the tests needed to pass high school the very next day. the doctors tried to convince her not to do it, as they didn't think she would pass as she missed quite a bit of school - but she did. With the highest grades ever.

It said a lot that even after she was standing in an empty apartment that she still hadn't heard from her parents.

They must be so happy, getting rid of the worst mistake they ever made in their lives.}

It said a lot that Ellen took the deal without hesitation.

Drake wasn't stupid either. He knew that Ellen's home life wasn't the best. He knew there were many things wrong in that household to make Ellen act and think like she does. Fear doesn't come from nowhere after all. And his best friend doesn't deserve that, no matter what she thinks. While he can't give her better parents, he can make sure that she gets away from them as soon as she can. While her brains might have done that on her own, because he could see even Scrooge McDuck hiring her himself if she showed him how smart she was, he didn't want to wait or take the chance that her parents finally cross a line.

If bullies from high school can cross that line - parents, adults, anyone, can cross that line. Drake wasn't about to let that happen ever again if he could help it.

Every time, as he puts on the costume to fight crime that seems never ending in a city like St. Canard, Drake sees Ellen's face as she screams, sobs, and bleeds on that prom night.

Years down the line - after getting a daughter and sidekick of all things - Drake would willing admit that Ellen is the reason he is so famous. Without a good reason to keep saving others, he might have kept being a hero for his own gain, for his ego. But knowing that someone so close to him could have died and the would-be murders could have gotten away with it made sure that he kept himself in check.

He might still have an ego, but he knows he'd be worst if it wasn't for Ellen.

So, the least he can do is pay for her stuffed animal and music addiction.

{There were many things that Ellen feared. But the two things she feared most was silence and being alone.

The silence part was easily fixed by buying music, having the TV or radio on, play a music box of some kind, or even humming to herself. Any type of constant noise would do, just something to keep the quite from taking her. The hard part was the "being alone" part.

After that night, Ellen could hear electricity clearly. If it was ran by electricity, Ellen would be able to find it and hear the current it has - knowing where it leads and where it ends. But, while noise helped, it didn't make her feel less alone. And it wasn't like she could ask Drake to move in with her, her apartment was built for one person only and she didn't want to force Drake onto the couch for only Lord knows how long.

It was only when she happened to cross a toy story that she was hit with an idea.

She might not be able to have someone breathing next to her - but she could have something that she treated like someone next to her at all times. Make-believe friends were only alive once imagination and belief gives it life. Toys, ones with eyes and faces, she could pretend, even in her own mind, that she wasn't alone. 

There were other positives too. One being that they could be soft to the touch. Warming her ever cold body a bit and giving her something soft to hold and keep close. A comfort, something she truly needed.

With all this in mind, she went in looking for one toy.

She came out with a cart load of stuffed animals of all different colors, designs and shapes.

Ellen couldn't help it! There had been a huge sale for these type of toys from a brand name company that had been going out of business. She didn't know what company it was, but the logo on the toys were "OJ" that were looped together - the O on top with the J crossing over with the O. They sold the stuffed animals for literal cents. A whole cart load cost less than twenty dollars.

And after Drake nearly had a heart attack at seeing her with so many stuffed animals, he went out and bought some for her as well. He just went to a bunch of different toy stores and bought the stuffed animals with the same brand on it. Ellen was shocked, but beyond happy with all of them. She literally went to every toy store she could and bought any and all stuffed animals with the same brand - they were just so soft, cuddly, cute and made her feel less alone. She even gave out her name and number to the store owners to give her a call if more stuffed animals by the same brand came in for sell, leading her to buy more until they all eventually were no longer on the shelf to sell, going out of business complexity. By that time she bought so many stuffed animals and plushies that they were everywhere in her small apartment.

The one stuffed animal she made sure to carry everywhere, even putting it in her purse to carry around if she went outside, was a strawberry pink bunny with green button eyes and a sweet stitched on smile. The logo was on the bottom left foot/paw in purple, and a strawberry was stitched on the other foot. It was adorable, soft and nice to touch, and didn't catch fire if she accidentally zap it lightly.

And, in all her smarts, she named it simply "Bun-bun".}

Gosalyn loves her new family with all she had.

Sure, her Dad was a bit of a downer, making sure she doesn't play hockey inside the house, but he loves and cares about her so much. He saved her after all, and then adopted her without hesitation. She now had a dad, something she doesn't really remember having ever. All the better that her Dad is THE Darkwing Duck! She actually has a hero as her dad! How cool is that?

Then there was Launchpad, a funny guy that was more like a silly big brother than anything else and is her Dad's sidekick. He has a daytime job that has weird hours, but he always makes sure to come back home and spend as much time as he can with them all. He was sweet, and easy to trick. Honestly, it worried her how easy it was to trick Launchpad, but if it's to get some candy that her Dad won't let her have, what's the harm?

Gosalyn also doesn't know why her Dad hates the Muddlefoots so much. They were a great family! Sure, Tank was a bit of a bully, but she could take him any day of the week. Honker, on the other hand, became her best friend easily. He was a bit nerdy and loved reading, knowing so much, but that was fine. Because all that just reminded her of her new Aunt Ellen.

Aunt Ellen wasn't actually her Dad's sister, one was a rat the other a duck and it wasn't like they were adopted by the same parents either, but she could see they were just like siblings. With her Dad being the overprotective big brother, even though he was shorter than Aunt Ellen, and Aunt Ellen being the shy and nervous little sister. Gosalyn can understand why her dad was so overprotective of Aunt Ellen though - she was an easy target! Aunt Ellen was shy, a wallflower, smart, liked reading, had too many weird habits, and always carried around a pink stuffed bunny no matter where she is going. If she was in school, Aunt Ellen would be the first to gt the bullies, and she was too sweet to just electrocute them all with her cool super powers.

St. Canard is a place filled with crime, criminals of all kinds, weirder than any other city, but it is home. Because her family lives in it and she does too. Although her family might be a mismatch and a bit weird, she loves it all the more for it. And even if it is seen as a scary city, Gosalyn was born in it. It'll be fine if you know what to do when things get tough. You just have to do what Dad says every night;

Let's get dangerous.

-End Chapter-

This here is just an introduction to show just how different this is compared to canon. Ellen is not Megavolt and not a villain. Darkwing Duck takes his crime fighting more serious even though he still wants the spot light and has an ego. The two bullies that turned Elmo into Megavolt instead got arrested for attempted murder in this story - more on them later in the story. There will be more action/talking in the next part of this story, as like I said, I was just setting everything up to give everyone a picture of this world and how the butterfly effect might effect everything - and so that I can just jump in, in the next part. I hope everyone enjoyed it so far!

I couldn't name Mitsu, "Mitsu", in this story because I don't think her parents would actually name her a Japanese name in this setting. So, I went for another name for her - one that has similar meanings to Mitsu. Mitsu can mean a multiple of things; Light, shine; reflect.

Ellen is a Greek name that means "sun, ray, shinning light" and  Ziv has Hebrew roots and means "radiance or light of God". I wanted to go with a "E" name in this story because of Megavolt's canon name being "Elmo", that way both start with an "E". So, after hunting the internet for some baby names, I decided to go with Ellen for the first name. The middle name I just thought was interesting and I went along with it because it went with the first name and was close to the meaning of "Mitsu"- and of course I have no say in the last name, lol.

Megavolt doesn't have a canon birthday stated, so I made one up for Mitsu to have. Winter can symbolize and represent a lot of things. Such as; Death, old/advanced age, harsh/stark environments, loss, discontent, struggle, hopelessness, despair, purity, clarification - and the winter solstice has dark symbolism has well, like the Yin in "Yin and Yang". Winter can symbolize a lot in stories, even love as winter can be a time that brings others together, but the main things that usually stand out is the cold, the silence, and death. No one really thinks of the positives of winter right off the bat, and Mitsu is like that too. She takes the fact she was born into winter like a sign.

There is also no parents listed for Megavolt - so I made them up. Deirdre means "sorrowful" and Cessair means "sorrow, affliction".

Also, Mitsu doesn't have a great mind about herself - please keep this in mind. She will downplay her skills, her smarts, to outrageous degrees. To herself, she is just average or outright stupid, but in actuality, she is quite smart. And she is more likely to see the negatives rather than the positives - and her mind likes twisting things to make the bad more horrible. But she also actually is able to see the horrible things people want to hide clearly than others. She's not okay, not at all. But that's a given and realistically, she should have some issues to work out or try to live with because of everything that has happened to her.