Billy to Willow

Jet sat in the guest chair staring at the ink that lay across the paper of the form in his hands, he sucked in a breath as he read the words and they processed through his brain. He didn’t like the idea of doing this but it may be the only thing he can do for his cousin. Footsteps sounded suddenly as the blonde entered the room, grey met brown as she scanned her eyes down to the form in Jets hands “ whats that? “ she asked with some anger trying to be hidden por calmness in her tone. She knew, she knew what this form was for, and she didn’t like it. Jet let out a breath and muttered...

The título says it all.
And no, I'm not leaving. That's not to say that I'm not pissed off at all you people. And I'm warning you now, you might hate this. You might get offended, you might hate me, but I don't give a flying Grayson about that. You guys have taught me just how stupid online drama is, and just how important it is NOT to let yourself get affected por it. So flame me all you want. I just need to rant.
Seriously, when did all this shit start happening? First our lovely Esmerelda decides to "leave forever" (anyone wanna count the number of times he's said that? Good. I didn't think...

Name: Jackson Rider
Alias: J-Rider
Occupation: Shadow hunter
Powers: shadow manipulation, agility, fire, combat expert
History: Jackson grew up with Dylan in the orphanage. He was adopted before it was burned down, but his foster parents were abusive. He ran away and his fully developed powers acted upon his emotions. He accidentally started a fogo in a nearby town before he was found por his long time friend. Dylan introduced him into the Shadow Corps, where he was mentored and trained. He has become an expert in destroying shadow realms, only beaten por Dylan himself. Jackson and Dylan have an...

“I didn't expect you to come here. Maybe you're just a fool.”
She looked at the figure in her mirror. His dark laugh filled the room.
“I've come to collect.”
“You had your pay. You roubou it. Or do you not remember.”
“Wrong. You are the one who has forgotten. I have big plans. And you still fit in the picture.”
She turned to face him, eyes blazing.
“You should know por now that I won't be a part of your games!”
“Not willingly, no. But you are not your own master anymore, Angel.”
He pulled a lantern from the shadows and her eyes fastened on it. Inside was a glow of energy.
“Time...

Fangs backstory!

March 26
17 years ago. 

Jeb smiled, staring down at the small infant in front of him. 
"Magnificent little creature, isn't he?" Jeb held up the small dark hair child. 
"What make him mais special than the other ones, Sir?" A scientist sat behind him, filling out paperwork. 
"Don't you know?" Jeb turned his head and looked behind him. "This little fellow was born two months earlier than expected." The scientist gave Jeb a confused look. 
"But Sir, he-" Jeb cut him off
"Yes, I know he looks like full term child...but he isn't." Jeb set the small infant down and picked up the paperwork...

Greetings! I have debated this for several days and have finally made up my mind to leave fanpop forever. I will NOT be coming back under any circumstances.

Yes, yes, I know you're all anxious for me to get out the door, but I need to clear up a few things first:

Red Revenge VI: The Legend Falls WILL premiere July 26 on fanfiction.net. The Mega-Trailer reveal will premiere April 1, once again on fanfiction.net. The link to my fanfiction.net account is link.

This will be the final book in the Red Revenge/DC Comics crossover. After this book, I will be publishing all of my Red Revenge books on the...

Sorry this took so long. I really have no excuse, considering it was already written....Please don’t kill me. Old chapters: link and link
Aisling looked up in shock, her turquoise eyes round with terror. A moment’s panic stirred in her when she saw Fin, but her friend seemed to be fine, was already pushing herself into a sitting position, rubbing her bruised side. A sudden thought occurred to her, and she turned to Fin, questioningly. There were no signs of a bullet or any other weapon, so what had knocked her down?
    Before she had time to say a word, another blast...

Everyone still stood in Rene’s apartment, besides Zack, when Tess walked in.

    “Dammit, I though no one would be here.” Quickly she went over to Rene and shook her. “Rene! Wake up! You’re Rene, not Cosette!!” Blade pulled Tess off of Rene and threw her on the floor. Rene woke up quietly without anyone noticing.

    “Tess, we can’t do that to her!” Blade whisper shouted.

    “And why is that?”

    “Because she’ll get utterly confused, sad, and she’ll have no idea what the hell anything is!”...

He store at the screen in front of him deep in thought as he looked at the young couple walk through the eighty first level, they were getting close, too close for his comfort. “ I thought you said you separated them…” he muttered sitting in his chair, the familiar man behind him looked down “ she escaped im sorry I failed you master “ he muttered, “ sorry? Im done with that word! You have failed me too many times! “ he shouted making the man behind him flinch slightly. He had a low growl and rasp in his tone “ I guess its time I do this myself since you are so incapable….”...

Phoebe took Rene to her apartment. Of course while Phoebe took her home, Rene clung to her as much as possible. Phoebe tried to pry her off without hurting her severely. They went into Rene’s apartment; the red head sitting on the couch, looking at what she though was her mother.

    “Okay R- Cosette, please stay here."

    “But, I want to go out, and see people.”

    “No! I mean, it’s too late Cosette. Maybe another time…”

    “Okay…” Rene said, looking down at the floor. Phoebe laid her down...

The girl sat in the training room, playing with a bunch of potions. She pulled a heavy cauldron from out of her locker and put it in the center of the room. The girl put in a few neon colored potions and a dark blue powder inside, stirring it with a big wooden spoon. A mist rose from the pot, making the room smell like tomilho and rosemary. She said a few magic words, making the creation bubble, rising from the pot. Her voice grew as she said a spell and BAM! The creation exploded, making her fall back. Rene sat up and rubbed her head, looking around herself, confused.

    “Where...

Name: Jaime (Adams) Norrian
Alias: Valac
Powers: Flight, (wings) Telepathic, and.....JACK FROST POWERS :P Sword fighting, acrobatics, hacking…..ya know, the usual.
Past: Jaime, so far….hasn’t been captured por the school when he was born. Why? Because he was born with wings. At the age of 7, Jaime was captured and they took his wings. He despises the school and tries to burn it down every chance he gets. While, trying to burn it down, Jaime was knocked unconscious and regained his wings. Then, at the age of 16, Jaime was out ice skating with Ciel the ice cracked beneath his feet and he plunged...

"Jaime! Wake up!" Naliak shook the sleeping winged child that was sprawled out on Hitachiin twins couch. Jaime reached up and put his hand on Naliaks face, pushing him away. 
"Five mais minutes..." he rolled over pressing his face into the sofá cushion. 
"Get up! Unless you want Dariyn to burn to death, I SUGGEST YOU mover IT!" Naliak jerked Jaime off the sofá as he snapped himself upright blurring off, still keeping a tight grip on Naliak.
"Gah! You could've gave me heads up!" Naliak hit the ground with a thud and Jaime blurred towards the burning building only to be tackles por the Hitachiin...

So here's my new OC….hope you like her!
Power: She is good with computers/hacking and she transforms herself into a machine…..basically an attack robot
She is from a wealthy family so she is able to afford all of her gadgets and wheel chair mechanics. She has had several medical problems ever since her accident. A man broke into her house when her parents were away on business. The man tried to rape her, but she managed to get away. As she was darting towards the stairs in her house, another man appeared and threw her over the stair railings and she landed on her back. The men left….maybe...

Reporter: welcome to the Mclovins interview show, I like to welcome all of her OCs and tonight were here to see how we'll they know their creator.
Willow: ( looks around) I thought you promised free candy?
Reporter: I was lying now first pergunta who is Devans favoirite oc?????
Rowan: id say me
Lucas: Rowan no its obviously me
Bentley: guys again why would you want to be her favourite?
Willow: ( blinks) true dat.
Myers: meow!!!!
Chance: does this kid always make animal noises?
Willow: dude he's deaf
Chance: oh O_o
Reporter: anyone have an answer?
All OCs: ......( blinks)
reporter: ( sighs) the answer is...

They left as the sun set in the horizon. Careful not to wake the others, Richi, Aryess, Nic, and Alek quietly left the hotel to finish the long adventure. Traveling across half of the city, none of them spoke a word the whole way through. Finally reaching the Itexicon building, Nic led them into the building from the rooftop. "You'd think they'd have better security..." muttered Richi, obviously suspicious of how easy it was to enter. After finding the stairs down, the 4 carefully climbed down the steps, floor por floor, until they stopped at the 10th floor, where the stairs were barricaded....

Chapter Two.
"A Feather is Plucked"

A few years in the future, a lead was picked up por the FBI. It was a topo, início secret file, until someone tapped into their database. New suspects arose, and the case was permanently stripped off of every tape, news report, cell phone camera. They even went to lengths so grand as to brainwash it from the officers on the case. The files, however, were taken from the database por a tick planted deep in the system. Investigation was canceled, due to the disappearance of young man -and survivor of an unknown mass murderer- Ciel Norrian.

"We've lost all communication."...

Czarina, still on four legs, sped ahead of the others. She reached the edge of the zone of destruction and halted in her tracks. 
A semi-concious Scotch had her arms loosely around Richi’s neck, who stood in the center of the ruins. Everything surrounding them was blown back, demolished, as if there had been a vicious tornado, and the two teens had been in the eye of it.

“Remind me not to piss Scotch off,” Blaze muttered, who had reached the lobo along with the others. 

“Richi! Scotch!” Val raced progressivo, para a frente to her friends. As she neared, she was able to better see the red beginning...

Her eyes roamed around the room, taking in the familiar sight. Her stomach felt sick at the smell that had haunted her memory for months. The boxing trophies, the pictures, everything was the same. But cleaner. She sat up and tried to steady her heartbeat.
“Careful. You'll open the wound.”
She looked to the door then glared.
“You had no right to bring me here.”
“You were hurt. I wasn't going to leave you there.”
Cat looked away.
“I know you don't want to be here-”
“Do you?”
“But,” Tommy continued, ignoring her sarcasm, “there's no where else you can go.”
“I have friends...

My evilness continues!!! *runs and hides* If you haven’t read it already, the prologue is link (it’s really short but pretty damn important).

2 weeks earlier.
A bow clattered to the hardwood floor, skidding to a stop in a patch of golden afternoon sunlight that reflected a blinding glare off of the metal. “No!” the dark-haired girl groaned, digging her fingers into her scalp in frustration. “How many times have I told you, that’s not how you hold it!”
Aisling didn’t respond, but shoved her hands in her pockets and crossed the training room to pick up her bow. Fin jogged over,...