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 Grow up was all she heard
Grow up was all she heard
The mental tortures continued Melody, Nate and Jaivus were all haunted with memory of their past, but now it was time for Phif and Ashley to joint them.
Phifi's Telepathic Torture
Phifi heard whispering in her ears, but she could not make out what was being said. She slowly open her eyes, she blinds a few time. There she lie in the middle of a spot light with everything else in darkest. Phifi raised her brows in confusion then she slowly made her way to her feet. She turned her head from side to side but all she saw was dense darkness. The ten an old hugged herself as she moved around in the light. "Hello?" she calls but only echoes reply, "Hello?" she calls again but nothing answers. Suddenly the very light that shone on her existence goes out leaving her in the dark. She clicks her finger to produce feu but was no use.
She begins wandering in the dark, her shoes echoing behind as she walks in the pitch-black. Murmuring begins again but still she is unable to recognize a single sentence. She continues to roam through cautious and in fear. Suddenly she feels weight rush par her, unthinking she reaches out and grads what seems to be someone's clothing. She kept a firm grip on the clothing but it managed to pull away and within secondes the little girls feels a fist connects with her jaw.
"How's there?!" She shouts groaning in pain.
Suddenly a ghost like person walks past her, Phifi calls out but it doesn't response. She rushes to the person and looks at them seeing its Martina. Martina continues on and out of the blue she opens a doors Phifi stood and watch what Martina was going to do.
"Koda I thought I told toi to talk to that brat before," there stood Koda Phifi's protector.
"I did."
"Then clearly it didn't get through to her 'cause she still acts like a child."
"I believe its because she is a child Tina."
"Koda we're on the break of war she can't afford he a child get her to understand that." With that the room with the two vanished.
"Is this why I'm here for a reminder!" She shouts, "Cause I knew that already they drilled it into my thick skull!"
Another ghost-like memory of hers played out sending the same message 'she needed to stop jouer la comédie like a child she needed to grew up'. She falls to her knees.
"I get it!" she shouts again," I've tried and tried.....a..a..nd look I've grew up I don't cry..c...rying is for babies." she stuttered waving her finger in a warning way.
"So don't tell me I haven't!" she bit her lip, "Don't tell me I haven't!" She screams from the haut, retour au début of her lungs.
Then suddenly whispers began say, "Grow up!", "Stop being a child!" They repeated and echoed in her ears She blocked them but they grew louder. Phifi felt a burning pain in her cœur, coeur it felt like a mixture of rage, sadness and hate thumping inside. She wanted to let it out but all that did was tears and screaming


Honesty laughed at the little girl to him she was pathetic and so was the others. He started with Ashley hoping that she too would have something in her mind that scared ou hurt her to the bone. But his laughing and hope disappear when he entered the blue-hair's mind.
posted by Mclovin_69
k i know i a dit no plus ocs but we dont have enough villans so i made one.

Name: Madeline Dusan

Villian Name: Trance

Age: 15

gender: female

Appearance: she has long black hair and often wears a mask to cover her eyes until she uses them against people. And red eyes. ( before she had blue eyes and blonde hair)

powers/skills: she has eyes in the palms of her hands and her eyes a hypnotic. She can hypnotise the opposite gender and make them fall in l’amour with her. And is powerful in the mystic arts.

Personality: she is a self absorbed person and loves everything about herself but gets jealous at anyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
She heard a crash, a loud one. She groaned and pulled the covers over her head. But when the computer announced Batman's arrival, she jumped out of lit and into the closet. We didn't have training today. Were we supposed to get a mission? She stepped out of her room, ready for action, like most of the others who had slept in on their jour off. Blade yawned before heading into the mission room. She saw not only Batman, but also Zatanna, and a few other JLA members. Okay. Not a mission.
“Devin's gone missing,” A voice whispered in her ear.
She would have reacted, but she knew that voice too...
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Damian's Introduction

From The Arrowette Series Book II:



"That," Stephanie said, running a towel over her damp forehead. "Was a workout."

"So when are toi coming to the Manor?" Helena asked.

"Whoah, Whoah, Whoah, Whoah." A new voice said. "Who said--"

"Bruce." Helena responded as Red Robin walked in.

"Bats gave toi the clear?" Tim asked. "And here I thought he LIKED me."

"Ah, cheer up Tim." Helena said, patting the Bird on his shoulder. "He let toi be Robin with no training. I'm his daughter and I had to wait six months."

Tim smiled, but turned his attention to the zeta-tubes as they warmed up.

"Recognized:...
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posted by AislingYJ
24 hours later
Her bare feet pressed down into the trampoline floor, sending her flying into the air. She bounced in place, then dropped to the floor in a sitting position. “Seat...” she muttered to herself as she sprung back up. On the suivant bounce, she dropped to her knees. “Drop.” When she hit the ground again, she was flat on her stomach. “Belly...” She popped back up to her feet. “Flop!” She grinned triumphantly, and began circling the outside edge of the trampoline, occasionally doing a roundhouse kick ou an elaborate dodge against her invisible enemy. After circling a few...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tatouages (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, couteau handling, martial arts, rue fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
posted by SilverWings13
“Did toi get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror La Reine des Neiges as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka Queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the Queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did toi agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" Queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way toi and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." Queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. Queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the bureau and appeared to be staring intently over the haut, retour au début of his open laptop at the images taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? toi snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives ou Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And par fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock lire well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone ou why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid plus attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when toi do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a siège on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of questions written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. toi and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in chercher of the answer to the question I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed par the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy canapé sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied par two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The question
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and plus urgently "How?". I walk cautiously vers l'avant, vers l’avant and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the souris pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, lire everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the article she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring toi to your knees
It'll make toi beg for more, until toi can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but toi like what toi see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what toi need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of mouton, moutons and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now toi know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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posted by Robin_Love
She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her lit and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and pistolets hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of photos and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...
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posted by SilverWings13
First songfic ever (published) par yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten


It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth déplacer and then
Hear my cœur, coeur burst again


Her lungs screamed for plus air, any air, her body begged for plus heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her Lost in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment


The chain...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind lire ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters ou brother. She'd distanced herself...
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