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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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The screen door creaked open as Alek stepped out onto the porch. It only took a moment to spot Nic leaning against the railing. He was staring out at the clearing that they used for a training floor. The teen approached him slowly, his bare feet silent on the wood planks. He stood beside his leader for a time, arms crossed over his chest. Finally the older boy spoke.
"Marquez is dead. She couldn't have done this."
"Suppose she is alive."
"She isn't."
"Nic."
The Brit pressed his lips in a thin line, not answering.
"She may not have died in that fire. Perhaps she escaped as you, Jasper, and Ary did."
"You think Marquez faked her death?" Nic asked in a low voice.
"It is possible. You have done it, Aryess did, twice, I might add."
Both were quiet for a minute.
"Alek," Nic said quietly. The other boy detected an emotion in his voice he'd never heard before: sorrow. "You would do anything to keep Tara safe, right?"
"I am here, are I not?" Alek asked in response.
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Fan fiction by FangYJ posted over a year ago
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This will appear after Last Resort :3 

I'm not sure if I loved my parents 

  One night Malcom and Teddy Parker are murdered, their son, Shane, is one of the last people to see his powerful parents alive. 

And I'm not sure that they loved me

  Shane and his brothers are to suspects to the murder. And as Shane begins to remember of disturbing past events, he's force to ask this question: What is the Parker family truly capable of?  

But I'm going to find out who killed them, even if it was me. 

Shane Parker had the life at his school. The looks, the friends, and the money. But one thing was missing from this puzzle, his início life. 



          [b]You couldn't kill
            your parents.........
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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<3 *fangirls*
Tyler walked down the hall and passed Blade's room. Her door was still closed, unlike the others, and locked. Confusion rossed hi face but he continued into the main room, of The Cave, where the natal árvore was standing. He observed the scene. Phoebe and Dylan where cudding on the couch, Lexi was tearing through the presents, Aisling was waiting for Fin to get her a drink, and Fang and Devin where sitting, and laughing, listening to Mel's story about Santa.

The fire-caster made his way towards Mel,"Santa, eh?" He laughed. Mel glared at him,"I saw her! She was giving out pesents!"
"Right, Mel, I'm sure you did," Fang teased.
Tyler glanced at Devin,"Where's Becca?"
Devin smiled,"She'll be here."
"When?"
"Whenever she gets here."
"Uhggg! I need her!"
"I'm sure you an wait."
He hissed and walked over to the cozinha where Mercy was making cookies,"Hey!" The red head laughed.
"Cheery, as usual, how are you, Merc?"
"Fine! Making cookies, want to try one?"
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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The entire room went quiet for several moments, as if a single sound would blow the room to oblivion. Finally, Nic spoke up, with a look of complete disbelief on his face. "I'm afraid you're wrong. It can't be Marquez. It can't be...." Richi looked at him, his eyes dull. In a quiet voice, he said, "I saw the article. But isn't is possible-" Nic interrupted Richi, his voice almost barely audible. "No.... You're wrong... She's dead. Marquez is dead." Richi's face showed....pity? sympathy?, but he persisted. "But are you-" He was interrupted once mais por Nic, who shouted back "I TOLD YOU. MARQUEZ IS DEAD." With that, he stormed out of the room, slamming the door as he went. Aryess too, got up from her seat, quietly said, "Excuse me." And followed Nic out the door. Richi saw a tear fall from her face as the door closed, but said nothing.
Richi sighed and rested his head on his hand. "I had hoped this wouldn't have happened." Scotch leaned down and put her arm around him. "You know it was inevitable." Richi sighed again and returned the one-arm hug. Alek coughed slightly and Scotch quickly tore away, leaving Richi slightly confused. Alek then spoke, an expression of something like...
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Fan fiction by FangYJ posted over a year ago
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CAUTION: READ AT OWN RISK.

She spins and she sways to whatever song plays,
Without a care in the world.

Mel pranced around the room with a smile on her face, the six-year- olds eyes were lit up with happiness. She giggled and Fang looked up from where he was, he smiled and went back to writing. 

And I'm sitting here wearing the weight of the world on my shoulders.
It's been a long dia and there's still work to do,
She's pulling at me saying "Dad I need you!

Mel skipped over and leaned over her fathers shoulders. 
"Whatcha doin' Daddy?" Mel rested her chin on his shoulder. 
"Trying to figure some things out sweetie. What do you need?"

There's a ball at the castelo and I've been invited and I need to practice my dancin'"
"Oh please, daddy, please!" 

"Daddy will you dance with me?" The small girl looked at him with pleading eyes. 
"Not right now Mel, Daddy's busy. Maybe in a little bit." He kept writing, but stopped when Mel tugged on his arm. 
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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The following is a response to link por McLovin. Enjoy~

"-and I don't even know how long we're going to be here. I mean, we're already spending natal and probably New Year's as fugitives in a foreign country with two unfamiliar Russians- I mean don't get me wrong, I amor Sasha and Vika's a great roommate and I'm totally grateful that they were willing to take us in. But I just wanted to be início in time to spend the holidays with the team and my boyfriend."
Aryess ceased her pacing and fell onto the sole sofá of the living room. Declan, who had listened to his sister's ranting for an impressive twenty minutos straight, sat in the poltrona beside it, comfortable and silent.
The young man shifted his slumbering nephew in his arms. Riley sighed in his sleep, as if thinking to himself even in his subconscious. Pondering, always wondering, just as his father had until his last breath.
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Guide by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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Beacon
Name: Andrea “Andy” Lynn
Light Name: Beacon
Shadow Name: Penumbra
Age: 14
Powers: She’s got sort of a bi-personality. One half of her is a light spirit, the other is a shadow spirit. Her light spirit can fly and camouflage as well as create light projectiles, while her shadow spirit is mostly human but it can walk through walls.
Appearance:
Light: white hair and crystal-like clear eyes, tall-ish
Shadow: black hair and dark navy eyes, shorter
Personality:
Light: loud, Valente and strongheaded
Shadow: quiet, shy, quick thinker
Bio:
When she was younger Andy developed MPD, one side of her annoying and obnoxious, the other soft and kind. She then developed cancer and died, but her soul changed into two spirits, a light and a dark. They stuck together like sisters until they turned twelve when they were forced apart. Light Andy came to believe that Shadow Andy was dead, so she continued on. She went to Happy Harbor and met the team. On a mission to Costa Rica, she found Shadow Andy hiding with the Shadows, actually, and took her back with her to the team. They’ve stuck together ever since.
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Fan fiction by The_Writer posted over a year ago
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"This city is only as strong as it's hero."

Revenge landed with a crunch on the capuz, capa of the taxi.

"And what happens when that hero fails? What happens when he falls?"


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Sam sat on the guindaste in absolute silence. Grant Tower was being rebuilt, the giant "G" was resting behind him on stilts. He gazed in silence as choppy flashbacks hit him repeatedly. It was the same image over and over again: azevinho, holly screaming at him, then walking out.

Draxx walked into the small office and shut the door. The younger, African officer looked up. "Sir?"

"I need a favor from you, Lieutenant. I want everything we have on Red Revenge."

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"Pull over." Revenge instructed.

The driver growled. He pulled a piece from his hip and fired at Revenge. The Black Hero leapt upwards and disappeared. The man grinned and turned back towards the road only to see black taking up his vision.
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Guide by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Name: Vika Vernadskaya

Alias: Czarina -after her mother- (meaning Female Ruler in Russian)

Age: 15

Hair: White, fine, waist length

Skin: Pale

Eyes: Gold

Personality: perceptive; out-spoken; sassy, but polite; sensitive toward others

Civvies: Rose-blouse; light-blue mini skirt; small satchel; white high tops; white knee socks; rosa, -de-rosa headband with single sky-blue rose

Costume: (human form -rarely used in battle-) black manga curta half-shirt; black yoga pants; bare foot; black plain gauntlets- fingerless gloves stretching to mid-bicep; black headband and hair up; black choker
(wolf form) simple black choker/collar doubling as a comm

Skills: fights Russian-military style- mostly brute force and hard hits; high pain tolerance

Weaknesses: afraid of heights, slightly antisocial

Powers: shape shifter- human/wolf (Can stay in lobo form for an unlimited amount of time unless majorly injured. Her clothes do not shift with her. She also has heightened sixth sense -instinct- even as a human because if this ability.)
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Opinion by CoaxochYJ posted over a year ago
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White walls surround us
No light will touch your face again
Rain taps the window
As we sleep among the dead

Days go on forever
But I have not left your side
We can chase the dark together
If you go then so will I

There is nothing left of you
I can see it in your eyes
Sing the anthem of the anjos
And say the last goodbye

Cold light above us
Hope fills the coração
And fades away
Skin white as winter
As the sky returns to grey

Days go on forever
But I have not left your side
We can chase the dark together
If you go then so will I

There is nothing left of you
I can see it in your eyes
Sing the anthem of the anjos
And say the last goodbye
I keep holding onto you
But I can't bring you back to life
Sing the anthem of the anjos
Then say the last goodbye
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Opinion by BladeYJ posted over a year ago
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((each part is a different ship/couple I love))

Blade snuck into The Cave. Her steps were silent as she adjusted the bag over her shoulder. The clock that read 3:23 A.M on the wall, even seemed to sleepily drag on.
Slowly she she tip-toed to the stockings and dropped a small present in each one labeled with her teammates names.

A smile painted her lips as she turned to the hallway. Quietly she walked towards her destination, but stopped as a small figure stood in her path.
"S-santa?" The black-haired girl muttered still trying to rid the sleep from her eyes.
Blade stood shocked, her eyes wide, her voice wordless, finally she squeeked,"Yes, it's me, Santa, little Melissa."
"But you're a girl.." Mel clearly was still stuck in a dreamy sleep.
"You see, little one, all people think San-.. er.. I'm a jolly, white-bearded, old man, but I'm a lady."
"But Santa, you're suppose to be fat!"
I spike of annoyance jabbed at her,"I went on a diet! Now get to cama litte one before I put you on the naughty list!"
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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“It's not a big deal! You're being so demanding!”
“You promised me you would be início before hand!”
“I got caught up!”
“You should have called us!”
“You're not my parents!”
“But you are in this family! You need to listen when we tell you things!”
“Why do you care?! You're NOT my mom and you never will be!”
“Room! Now!” Fang interrupted.
Irra shot him a glare but marched off, mumbling about anjos and mischief. She slammed the door to her room closed and sat in the topo, início corner of her bed.
“Stupid foster parents!”
She took the hat off her head and ran a hand through her short dark hair. She sighed angrily. The door to her room opened slightly and Lexi peeked her head in.
“Can I come in?” she whispered.
Irra sighed and nodded. Lexi came in and crawled up on Irra's bed.
“Are you okay?”
“No, Lex.”
“What's wrong, Irra?”
“Your parents.”
“Did you guys get in another fight?”
“Yeah. They got upset because I was an hora late from hanging out with my...friends.”
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Fan fiction by XxKFforeverXx posted over a year ago
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What? I needed some brotherly and sisterly love!

Jaime woke up to a warm body seguinte to him, and a purring furry mess at his head. He frowned and Lexi shifted, sitting up and rubbing her eyes. 
"Bubby?" Lexis small innocent voice echoed in the darkness. 
"What is it?" Jaime reached up and picked up Lexis cat, Snow, who had made a cama on Jaimes head. 
"What time is it?" Jaime looked over at his clock and petted Lexis head. 
"6:30, go back to sleep." Jaime laid on his side and Lexi snuggled up against him. 

  When Jaime opened his eyes again, the small body that had been curled up against him all night had left, along with the cat that had been at his head. He stretched and climbed out of bed, following the sounds of whimpering and crying. Lexi sat on the sofá cuddled up with her cat, her cheeks soaked with tears. 
"Hey, what's wrong?" Jaime reached over the sofá and picked up the small girl.
"I couldn't find Mommy or Daddy, or sissy, or Irra. And I couldn't wake you up." Lexi sniffled again and wiped tears from her face. 
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Fan fiction by AislingYJ posted over a year ago
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Yeah, my new obsession is the band Red, specifically the song Let it Burn. So I'm composição literária a (depressing) songfic on it. Like my link, this one is just a general couple song-fic (so no names) that is also depressing and might possibly make you cry. It made me cry, at least. Pretty dark, just like the other one..
Yeah, song is link por Red.

I watch this city burn
These dreams like ashes float away
Your voice I never heard
Only silence...

She struggled to her feet, only to find herself collapsing to the ground once more, toppled por the crippling smoke surrounding her. The overpowering smell of smoldering life filled her nostrils, wafting up in waves as her eyes darted over the flaming ruins of her city. Ashes drifted through the air, blurring her vision and latching to her skin with searing bursts of pain. Her head swimming, she cried out. For someone, anyone. Him. But there was only silence, silence along the burnt horizon.
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Opinion by Gunfire posted over a year ago
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Eztli
Name: Blood River
Id: Eztli
Age: Unknowen, but looks 17
Apearance,: Dark hair, skin somtimes looks red, but is realy mais latino like, eyes olmost always look red thouw the real color is unknowen.
Cloths: always weirs animel bones on his cloths, somtimes wears robes, othertimes wears mais tribal clothse.
Personanly: bloodthisty, agrasif, zelos, likes to gets up close and persanol.
Powers: bloodmagick, gets stronger when around blood, vodoo.
Wapons: knives, macuahuitl, spears, axe's.

Background: As a jong boy Eztli geot lost in the jungel, wher he found a shrin to the blood god, and the place seemd to scare away the animals, thad would have otherwise killed him, he saw this a a shing, and advantly built ovr the years the Brotherhood of Blood, por cinverting travelers and sending pepol to spread the word to the citys.
afther years when the brotherhood had growne, he travelt to america, together whit a big amound of his folowers, to hust heroes beceas he believes therre blood will please his god.
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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(( Bentleys P.O.V ))

Never have I, Bentley Spencer Thompson thought I was right for the hero type of role....I was just a human, a depressing and sad person to be around and ruined others days with my problems...., I never thought I could ever end up with a girl like Aryess....s-she was beautiful, almost always had a smile on her face. Something I didn't show or thought I ever had, I stared at her as I burried my cheek into the travesseiro I was lying on. The expression on her face was absolutely priceless as she continued her deep slumber, I smiled at her pulling up the blanket higher up over her and ran a hand through her blonde hair. She sifted slightly and let out a groan pulling the blanket over her head, I smiled showing my teeth pulling the blanket over my head as well and wrapped my arms around her beijar her forehead " baby wake up...." I muffled out as I nuzzled my face in her hair. She stifled a giggle as she fluttered open her grey eyes leaning her head into the crook of my neck, " I'm up....alright? I'm up " she muttered out beijar my neck softly. She smiled keeping the blanket over her chest, as I kept the blanket over my torso, " sleep well? " I...
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Fan fiction by MafiaYJ posted over a year ago
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I couldn't see a thing. It was too dark, but i knew i wore a blindfold. I could see the light trying to reach me under the blindfold. I stuck my tongue out to sense my surroundings. No one was here, where ever here was. I suddenly felt some kind of emptiness. When i realized that my colar was gone. I snapped a hand to my chest, but i stopped halfway there, my arm was yanked back. I was chained. I struggled, but the chains where stronger.

I shifted, on what most likely was the floor, and noticed as well. My gun was missing, so was the dagger that I always hid in my high heels. I couldnt see, no one was here and all my defenses were gone. When a voice rang like an echo in where I was. "Shalava. Goot to see you ag(h)ain. You think that you can escape me now? Now that I hold you as a prisoner."
The voice was azedar, azedo in her mind. "MALAFIK! Let go of me! I demand you of it." but he only laughed, "Silly Suka. And give up this chance. You have no way to win." I felt the body heat creep closer, i hissed at him. I felt a sharp pain run through my face seguinte as he slapped me. Then the blindfold was gone. And i blinked back in pain from the sudden strong light. My vision...
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Fan fiction by Robin_Love posted over a year ago
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Liakada
Message me if you're seeing a pattern. If you don't understand, no worries. I'll explain later.




Name: Elithia “Thalia (thal-ia)” Stone
Alias: Liakada
Occupation: 2nd Generation member; Claims to be the daughter of Apollo
Powers: Has a siren-like voice (when she sings/charm-speaks she is in control), expert archer, healing touch, effects the sun when outdoors, can “claim” hearts but prefers not to
History: Elithia was raised in Greece. She knows mais than anyone about Greek culture, legends, and myths. She started out like any normal child. When she hit thirteen, things started happening. Her mother moved to New York with a job offer, which wasn't that bad. Then she saw monsters from the old myths come to life. And they tried to kill her. She also discovered she could get anything she wanted. After a ano of this, Elithia confronted her mother, who finally told her everything about her father. Elithia was a demi-god, a daughter of Apollo, the god of the sun and music. At first, Elithia refused, believing they were just old legends. But when she was fatally wounded por a...
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Opinion by Mclovin_69 posted over a year ago
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He walked down the rua with his shimmering grey eyes hidden beneath his black hair and the pout that always stayed on his face. He missed her....missed Aryess, he thought they had a promise...a promise that they would always stay together no natter what. But he wasn't mad at her, his coração ached mais for her then anger filling his brain. He began to wonder if he was the one that dragged her away....made her leave him. But what did it matter now she was gone....he didn't know where she was. He let out a sigh walking down the rua still in the cold with his thin jaqueta undone, he missed it when she would always make him do things, he remembered one time she told him to tie his shoes because she didnt want him to trip, so why wouldn't it be any different for her to tell him to do up his jaqueta so he wouldn't catch a cold.  He remembered her grabbing his arm pulling him and herself closer to each other when other girls stared at him, when she ran her fingers through his hair when they kissed, the way she giggled when he breathed down her neck and whispered to her sometimes when nibbling on her ear. The way her grey eyes lit up when he walked into the room, the way she looped her...
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Opinion by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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~5 minutos later~
While Sasha prepared drinks for the teens, everyone else gathered together in the room, waiting for an explanation. Richi didn't say a word, however, as his head still hurt from the recent blows that came from the fists a certain blonde boy standing seguinte to Silver. Standing seguinte to Alek, with his pinky digging around in his right ear, was the ever-so dangerous Nic, while the other girl, Vika, was situated seguinte to Silver, a cautious...
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Fan fiction by BloodyMascara_ posted over a year ago
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So, over my fascination for the urban legend "Slit Mouth Woman"...




Name: Jane "Slit" Onna (Own-uh)

Alias: Slit.

Appearance: Pale. Black hair that reaches her hips. Piercing green eyes. Mouth slit from ear to ear like a smile(which, I will tell you, has nothing to do with the Joker).

Civvies: Large tan coat, black jeans, medical mask.

Hero 'Stume: Black body armor covering everything but her face. White mask to cover her face.

Powers:
-Super-human speed.
-Spirit can leave body.

Spirit-form Pros:
-Invisibility.
-Intangible.

Spirit-form Cons:
-Unable to speak, but only whisper.
-Mouth-slit is visible.
-Cannot fight, therefore this form is used for wandering and scouting during missions.
-If body is moved, she must find it in order to take human form.

Skills: Agility.
Weapons: Garden shears.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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Fluff , fluff, fluff, I blame it on the lovey~dovey stuff! That doesn't make sense... But it rhymes, so get over it!

Alek pushed a low hanging vine out of his way. He trudged through the brambles, their thorns ripping at his jeans. Finally, he reached a break in the trees.
Far below, the city stretched out to the ocean, an accumulation of building seemingly growing out of the valley like an oasis of wildflowers. The immaculate concrete statue of Christ the Redeemer opened his arms to the buildings, people, mountains laid out before him. Boats, barely white specks in the calm blue waters, dotted the sea. The fresh mountain air filled his lungs, while the song of the tropics reached his ears. He watched a borboleta with vibrant stripes of violet, tie-dye-blue-wihite, and black flitter to one of the vibrant red passion flores bloomed on the forest trees.
A breezed brushed the teenager's sweaty hair as he took in the spectacular view.
"Breath taking, isn't it?" a voice said beside him.
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Fan fiction by SilverWings13 posted over a year ago
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They fell through the skylight without it shattering, and landed onto the floor of the room without waking anyone up. Letting go of the two teens, Richi turned off his powers, and they all became solid once more. The trio could hear the two girls in the hammock quietly breathing.
He felt bad, but knew there was nothing else he could do. In a loud voice, he said to the sleeping teens "Surprise."
The words had barely left his mouth before a figure pounced from the hammock. A flash of white caught in a raio, ray of moon moonlight, and the teen suddenly found himself on his back. He froze in the pair of glowing golden eyes. The lobo bark...
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Fan fiction by InfinityYJ posted over a year ago
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OOC: As you can see, I need a title... The plot type thing is at the bottom. Read away, and tell me if I should continue or not!

Thirteen Years Ago.

In a circus trailer shrouded por the forests of Romania, a mother and father cradled two children in their arms. John cooed softly to the baby girl in his arms, while Mary rocked the boy.
A sharp rap on the trailer door made both parents look at each other in terror, then to their daughter, sleeping soundly. “Hide her,” Mary hissed desperately. “Quickly!”
John rushed to the bedroom and sat on the bed, wrapping the baby in blankets until only her face was showing. He placed her gently in the berço at the end of the cama and snuck out quietly but quickly. As soon as he sat seguinte to his wife and started playing with his newborn son’s nose, the door crashed open and two strangers came in. One was shorter than the other, and both their faces were covered in shadows.
“Where’s the child?” the taller one said, his voice low and grave.
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Fan fiction by Blitz359 posted over a year ago
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Several hours later, the trio stepped out of the airport and into South America, specifically, Rio. Without hesitation, Richi set off for the nearest hotel to set up camp, but as he took his first couple steps, one of the girls spoke.
"R-Richi?" The voice said shyly. It was the violet-haired girl's voice. "W-why are we in Rio?" He stopped and turned to look at her, his eyes softening for the girl's sake.
"I'm going to go find a couple friends hiding out here. You guys are going to the hotel while I'm out. My problems aren't your business, so you have no reason to follow me." At this, the other teen,decided to speak up. "Uh, I don't think so. We've been staying in hotels for 3 weeks now. We wanna see the world, too." Richi looked at the...
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