War in New York

Chapter One; An anjos greeting.

A young girl, about Robin's age, sat in the middle of the lounge. She sat cruz legged and her hands in her lap. Long, flowing black hair, fell in her face. A white dress, and gold trimmings. Deep brown eyes looked at Robin softly.
"How long has she been in here?" Robin whisper-asked Artemis.
"I think its been about two days...." Artemis answered to Robin, not taking her eyes off the girl. Wally sat on the couch, eating a bucket of chicken.
"Three, Its been three days." He answered with his mouth full. The girl giggled softly, and it creeped Wally, Kauldur, Artemis,...

Thought you should know this about Cat. She's a hopeless romantic, she is sensitive about cheating, she hates cheater, and here's why. ;)


The sounds of the park filled her ears. Laughing, crying, talking, singing, playing, chirping, screaming, arguing. All these things filled her senses and sent her into overdrive. The past week had been emotionally draining on her. She hadn't done a single thing right! So she'd taken the dia off. She sat at a bench and watched as a young couple kissed. Her eyes became distant and she spotted a broken hearted girl come up to the couple. The tears and shouting...

Gambit entered as if on queue. I glared at him.
“Kurt, get us out of here” Wanda said frantically
“I can’t take you all” he said
“You take one half, I’ll take the other” Kitty said
“Wunderbar” he nodded
‘Half of you, hold on to me, the other grab onto Shadow Kat’ Kurt thought through Jean’s mental link.
‘Got it’ Wolverine nodded
‘Laurna put up a wall. Iceman, you reinforce it’ Wanda ordered. The metal floor formed into a barrier and Iceman shot a tall mural of ice to prevent Magneto from morphing it. Everyone dividido, dividir up and went to one the people. I grabbed Kurt’s...

She awoke from her sleep hearing a scream from a room. Quickly, the red head jumped out of cama and went into the living room, seeing Amara curled up in a ball on the couch. Rene walked over to her, sat down, and pet her head.
    “Amara sweetie, what’s wrong,” she said, her voice sounding half asleep. The black haired girl answered quietly.
    “Daddy… he was gonna…” her voice trailed off, not finishing her sentence; but Rene knew what she was going to say.
    “He wouldn’t jump off honey,” the red head said with kindness...