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posted by GlitterPuff
 BENTLEY IRL
BENTLEY IRL
Bentley ran down the rue to the infirmary as quickly as possible before Rene bled out. He heard a ding from her back pocket. It was her phone ringing. While he was running, he took it out and answered it.
    
“Hello?” He a dit quietly into the phone.
    
“Um, who is this?” The voice on the other line said.
    
“Bentley, this is Rene’s phone.”
    
“Where is Rene?” The man a dit worried. Bentley soon realized that it was Twan on the other line.
    
“Um… she’s currently dead.”
    
“What!” Twan’s voice grew loud and angry.
    
“I’m taking her to the infirmary now, don’t worry.”
    
“I’m coming over,” and he hung up the phone before Bentley could say anything else. He sighed and put Rene’s phone back in her pocket. He ran into the infirmary and laid her down in a cot. A nurse quickly came over. He explained to her what happened, and she took Rene into another room. He sat outside in the waiting room, waiting for Twan to get there. A few minutes later, Twan burst through the doors, spotted Bentley, and came over to him.
    
“Is she okay?” He asked, his eyes scared. Bentley shrugged his shoulders.
    
“No one has come out of her room yet,” he a dit as he stood up. “I need to go, I’m sure she won’t be alone here.” And he walked out of the waiting room. Twan sat in the chair, waiting, he never left it. A doctor came out of a room, scanning the waiting room.
    
“Is anyone here for Rene Oshea?” He said. Twan stood up and walked over to the doctor.
    
“Is she okay?” He asked, waiting for a response. The doctor shook his head.
    
“I’m afraid she’s gone,” he said, sorrow in his voice, “I’m sorry.” And he walked past him and into another room. He walked into her room, seeing her pale blanket covered body. His eyes watered up as he walked to her. The red haired girl laid there, as dead as could be. Twan pulled of her blankets, looking for where she was hurt. He saw the stab in her heart, and immediately recognized it. He growled.
    
“Joker.” He stormed out of her room and out of the infirmary. He went straight to Joker’s hide out.
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    Amethyst walked into the infirmary, looking for her daily person to suck the left over life energy out of. A nurse came over and sent her into Rene’s room. She walked in and slowly pulled off her blanket to see her face. The purple haired girl gasped, seeing her face. She put her gloves back on so she could look at her wound. Her purple eyes widened looking at the wound in her heart. A nurse came in and Amethyst turned to her.
    
“I need a different person,” she said. The nurse looked at her like she was crazy. “I know her; I can’t do it.” The nurse nodded and sent her into another room. “Thank you.”
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    Twan ran to the abandoned amusement park to find Joker. He went up to the docks and banged the door down to his hide out. The Joker turned his head to the sound and smiled.
    
“Twan! What brings toi here today?” He smiled he evil grin. The blue eyed boy ran up and grabbed Joker’s neck, holding him up to wall.
    
“You bastard, why did toi kill her?” He said, his voice rising. Joker laughed.
    
“You know why,” the green haired madman said, “don’t you?” Twan growled.
    
“There better be a good reason for killing her, ou you’re going to get it.”
    
“It doesn’t have to be that good.” Joker laughed. The blonde haired boy growled again, lifting Joker up higher, almost choking him. The white faced man laughed and coughed. “I know toi to well Twan. toi wouldn’t kill me even if toi wanted to.” Twan cracked a smile.
    
“I won’t kill you; but I will beat you.” He a dit as he punched Joker in the face. Blood ran down his face, he was laughing still.
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    Amethyst stood in the other person’s room. She slowly walked over and took her gloves off, throwing them on the chair. Her purple hair covered her face as she stood over the body. Carefully, she stripped the man’s blanket off down to his waist. Her pale hands touched his body. He was still warm; his blood slowly stopped circling through his body. Quickly, his body went cold. A blue vapor rose from his body and into Amethyst, cleansing her inside and out. She took her hands off the man and pulled the blanket back over him. She grabbed her gloves, put them on, and walked out the room. A nurse came over to her.
    
“Are toi done in there?” The girl nodded. “Would toi like me to keep the girl in her room?” She nodded again.
    
“Thank you.” She a dit as she walked off and sat in the waiting room. She grabbed a magazine off the table, tableau and began lire it.
    
“Might as well wait for someone to come for her.” The purple eyed girl mumbled to herself.
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“Daddy?” Bentley looked up at his daughter. “Where is Aunty Rene? I haven’t seen her all day.” The black haired boy looked down.
    
“Um… Aunt Rene isn’t going to be around anymore Amara.” She looked at him.
    
“Why daddy?”
    
“Because she went somewhere…” he said.
    
“Where?”
    
“Somewhere in the sky…” She looked up at the sky, trying to figure out where she went. It took her a couple minutes; but then it finally it clicked. Her eyes watered and she put her face in Bentleys shoulder, tears trickling down her face. He held her close, petting her back. She lifted her head to look at him.
    
“Did she do it?” She a dit quietly.
    
“No, she didn’t.” He a dit while wiping her tears. She put her face back into his shoulder and cried.
posted by Robin_Love
“Give us all the information toi have on this Kuran character.”
Becca settled against the canapé and cracked her neck.
“For starters, Satstruiku is royal. His bloodline goes back to the very ancient times of King Arthur I believe. So strong and royal. His blood I mean. Very powerful, not contaminated. His family blood is one of the most powerful because of what he is.”
“So he's royal. Big whoop,” Alek said.
“Oh I meant his vampire stuff.”
“He's a vampire?!” Silver exclaimed. “Explains why he's so attractive.”
Becca quirked a smile.
“I know. His powers are also contributing...
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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 SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The orange jumpsuit he wore was little plus than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. toi have refused to give us any information...
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posted by khanna266
Ari stood behind the limber dark arbre *snap* a deer
just fell into her trap she turned to it a baby deer
right in front of her...she let it free."No luck today."
she whispered to herself and then out of the bloom
right behind her was Nightwing."Dick!I hate it when toi do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do toi want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish toi a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she a dit surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...
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posted by Robin_Love
This is from The_Writer!!! NOT ME!!!


"Hiya!" Sam yelled, slamming a kick at Two-Face. The man dodged and grabbed Sam's leg, yanking it out from under him.

"You've been working out Sammy, boy." Two-Face said. 

"Hey!" Becca yelled, punching a guy's face in. "Only I get to call him that!"

"Now is really not a good time, princess!" Sam yelled in reply. He leaped up and punched Two-Face on the scarred half of his face. The criminal mastermind crumpled to the ground. 

Sam would've congratulated himself if two dozen plus heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...
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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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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings tried to ignore it the first two times. She had finally gotten to sleep only to be awoken what felt like ten minutes later. She sighed as her ringtone, Whistle par Flo Rida, rang a third time. She didn't want to wake the others with the ongoing tone.
Silver fumbled for along the dresser for a moment before her hand struck the cell. She flipped it open and held it to her ear, her head still resting on the pillow.
"Hello," she a dit grogily.
"Ary!"
"Nic," Silver sat straight up, fully awake now."What's wrong?"
"Don't hate me, but I need your help."
"Why would I possibly hate toi for waking...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
*Giggle* Cruddy title.





I woke up, cold and lonely. toi know that weird feeling in your stomach when toi feel like your being watched? Yeah, its here. I peeked out from under my blankets, and I saw...legs? The covers were thrown off me, my arms were grabbed, and my mouth was covered. I saw Ciel behind my captor.
"Let go. ou toi die." He whispered in my captor's ear. He cocked his glock, and my captor smiled. I closed my eyes tightly, and heard the bang. I fell back onto the bed, and heard a body hit the floor. I felt a hand on my shoulder, I was shaking. I opened my eyes, then, they widened....
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added by MinaBloodlust
added by MinaBloodlust
added by YMockingjay
added by SilverWings13
Source: INTERWEBS
added by -BelovedRobin
added by DeltaYJ
posted by Eclipse-YJ
Name: Weapon X-360 (360 meaning the degree of a perfect circle, deeply meaning ‘Perfect Weapon’)

Occupation: Human weapon/Assassin for hire

Age: 17

Date of Birth: 25th December 1996

Type: Human Weapon/Cyborg

Nationality: American, French, Canadian, Japanese

Hair: Black ou some times a fair shade of blue (it changes in the sun) has a side fringe that covers one eye and medium hair in a side parting)

Eyes: émeraude Green

Powers and/or abilitys:
-Skin can turn into adamantium.
-Adamantium claws located in each finger.
-Good flexibility and practices gymnastic fighting.
-Knowledge of how to use guns...
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 Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Casual clothes (the test tube is a stink bomb, him and robin like to have 'fun')
Name: Alex "Web" Knight
Age: 16 years old
Height: 5'9
Hair: blond
Eyes: Blue
Nationality: British
Father: Spider-Man
Mother: Sally knight
Affiliations: Young Justice; MI6

Powers: regrow limbs; stick/climb walls; inhuman: strength, agility, reactions
Skills: spying; working undercover; disguising him self; most forms of hand to hand combat; multilingual (can speak english of corse, Russian, German, French, Spanish and more)

Relationship status: I have no clue I'm no good with relationships (unless the odd "I'm awesome & good looking" )

Enemies: French president's daughter (it is the city of love...
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posted by Robin_Love
 Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Connors Taylor-Di Angelo
Name: Connors Taylors-Di Angelo
Alias: The “Con-man”
Occupation: Gang Member
Powers: Specializes in transformations and explosives, as well as cons and theivery
History: Connors father died when he was young. His mother remarried a rich man. But his new step-father hated him. When Connors found out his step-father, Mr. Taylors, planned to ship him to boarding school, Connors ran away. He became a gang member and was there when the others found Irra Weldon-Addams. They took her in and the two became good friends. When Irra took place as leader, Connors became her second-in-command. When Irra...
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posted by ScarletYJ
This is what happened in a creepy dream I had last night

Warning there's going to be gore in this story, read at your own risk

Scarlet's eyes slowly fluttered open as she laid on what felt like a cold floor. She quickly jolted upright looking around at the never-ending darkness she had woke up in. She stood up trying to use her powers, with no success.

"Scarlet!" she turned as she heard her name not seeing anything but the darkness.

"Mom, is that you, where are you?" she shouted back, she didn't know how it could be her mother. She ran desperately towards where she had heard the voice. She slipped...
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Revenge slipped a dagger into his hands. Onlookers watched nervously. Revenge calculated at least three hundred. He couldn't let them get hurt. He couldnt let the girl he loved get hurt.

"Targeting system lock on." he whispered.

The gun was cocked against Holly's head. "Choose who toi l’amour more! Who?! Her, ou me? This little chienne who abandoned you, ou the one who stayed with you? All the way through?"

"Targeting System locked." the computer read.

Revenge raised his hand slowly, as if in slow motion. His arm moved forward. The crowd caught it's breath. The handle left his hand and the point sped the thirty yard gap and...


Power Corrupts.
Power Seduces. 
If weaved correctly, 
It can make even the greatest among us 
Fall. 
The story that changes everything, 
Starts Now.

Red Revenge V: What Matters?
January 2013