Soon آپ will know....

Harley's Death Song

They already now....where am i to go...
i shoulld have known,
what this world offered me,
I would never see,
i could never be

I am not superman...
but i could die,
With a touch of Kryptonite
I would surrender with out a fight.

I wish i could die with a touch of Kryptonite.
i wouldn't fight.
Not for this life...

Where do i go from here,
Life is nothing now,
what is there to fear.

they already now....where am i to go...
i shoulld have known,
what this world offered me,
I would never see,
i could never be

I am not superman...
but i could die,
With a touch of Kryptonite
I would surrender...

What is there to say? Other then the fact I'm leaving, for reason all too obvious. This is club ain't nothin' but drama that I don't need یا want. I would say مزید but what's the point? Robin_Love and The_Writer will only read what they want to read, so why should I give them my words?

This club was cool for the most part: meet chill as fuck people, crack a few jokes and read pretty damn good stories. Although I manage to keep my sanity because of these positive traits, I can't look over the negative attributes anymore.

I will still be on Fanpop but I am cutting ties with this club. Therefore,...

This is my new one-shot, تبصرے appreciated.
I'm on a writer's block with Last Hero... it'll be up soon... i think... just... read this instead.

To wake up confused, was not surprising. I was often woken up confused, but usually made assessment of the situation very quickly-- captured سے طرف کی Joker, being held for ransom, in the infirmary because a villain (namely Chelsea) had shot me, یا broken a limb, یا ruptured something and made me internally bleed. But this, this was very strange. I was in a room full of mirrors, literally, made of mirrors. There were five mirrors surrounding me, no visible...

Red ڈاکو, ہڈ was on patrol with Batgirl. It was unusual, yes, but they worked surprisingly well together. As they were going through an alley, this is what Aeronwen heard:
“Hey I just met you~ And this is crazy! But here’s my number, so call me maybe~” Batgirl started singing under her breath. Aeronwen froze.
“For the love of-!” She exclaimed, turning on the red head.
“Barbara, I will kill you. Don’t tempt me” Red ڈاکو, ہڈ growled, pointing a finger at her companion. They continued down the alley. Red ڈاکو, ہڈ saw a shadow pass over and brought out her knife. Batgirl brought out a bat-a-rang...

Something to....IDK. Enjoy it....please



Footsteps sounded behind her. Not a surprise. They always did. Things always happened to her. She pulled the gun from it's holster کے, holster, قبور and cocked it. She was ready for the attack. The turmoil inside.
Do آپ know what it's like
When you're scared to see yourself
Do آپ know what it's like
When آپ wish آپ were someone else
Who didn't need your help to get by
Do آپ know what it's like
To wanna surrender
She looked around, waiting. Flashes of تصاویر passed through her mind. Her sister, her family, people she had seen on the street. People better than her in every...

Name: Delilah Oceaniana Warner

Alias: Nymph

Age: 17

Human Height: 5'7
Siren height/length: 7'6

Appearance: blue hair, green eyes, purple and blue tail, fair skin

Status:she's not a good friend of the team..if they have something thats useful to her, she'll pair with them , if not she's against them. Kinda like Batman and Catwoman

Abilities/Powers: Has the siren song, that lures men and any other being to her. Breathes underwater. Beautiful voice. can jump to great heights out of water. Speaks to marine animals. Can اقدام the water she's touching. Swims at speeds at alarming rate. Fangs.
Magic spells...

Previously on Red Revenge...


"All units, murder suspect on fifth and third proceeding north on foot. Pursuing. Require backup. Suspect is heavily armed and protected. Female, mid-twenties. White hair, black clothes, sword and possible body armor." the radio crackled. 

"She cut them in three pieces and set آگ کے, آگ to their car." Revenge replied, and swung off.

-----------

"I assume آپ did your homework?" Revenge asked.

"Yes." Rose replied, untying her snow-white hair from its ponytail. She was dressed simply. White tank top, skinny jeans, white eyepatch. Her hair hung loosely behind her. 

"As far...

Artemis panicked as she hung up the phone. If آپ Luke found her like this he'd be mad...She helped her unconscious mother out of the closet to her bed. She made her way to the باورچی خانے, باورچی خانہ where, where they kept the first-aid kit. She began rushing to clean up the small, but numerous cuts. Several bruises were exposed on her اگلے and midriff, from being chocked and kicked at.
Someone knocked on the door. Artemis looked up. "crap..." She muttered to herself. And before she could respond the door opened and Luke walked in.
"Arty. آپ ha-" Luke stopped, looking at her. Noticing all her injuries....

“Rachel?”
“No.”
“Linda?”
“No.”
“Judy? Joyce? Louise?”
“No. No. No.”
Fin squinted. “Wait.. آپ don’t have a middle name! Goddamn it!”
Aisling laughed at her stupidity, and after a moment Fin joined in. The two were sitting on an extra cot in the area above the shop, where Aisling had been living the past few months. They had caught up on everything a few hours back, and were now talking randomly at each other.
Just like old times... The thought flashed through Fin’s mind, making her smile waver a little, but she dismissed it. I will fix this. It’s not over yet.
“How...

Bonnie frowned into her cereal angry with life it's self. "Whats the matter?" Matthew asked as he bit into his ٹوسٹ "Momma's gonna have a baby they got back from the doctor yesterday کہا I was gonna have a little brother" Bonnie sighed "I don't see the problem" Matthew shrugged "Your a boy I wouldn't expect آپ to" she rolled her eyes.

"umm what's that suppose to mean?" he blinked confused at her ھٹی, ترش mood "I don't want a little brother they have me they don't need another kid" she snapped "I sense worry in your voice" Matthew answered plainly "My first parents had a baby 3 months before...

Made this for fun and I don't care about time lines so just enjoy. :)



His hand moved back and forth the paper with ease. The colored pencil in his hand lightly touched the paper. His ears twitched and he sighed. He looked out the corner of his eye at the shadow looming over him. Spiked hair, messy, on the smaller side. He looked back to his paper deciding it was now یا never. He took hold of his notebook and smacked the person in the face with it. A familiar screech sound.
“What the heck was that for?!” Wally asked, holding his bleeding nose.
Aroan looked at his drawing.
“You got blood on...

Harley growled as she walked through the Zeta. Silver looked up at her, "Hey Har. Everything, okay?” Harley only scowled at her, “Does it look like everything is okay? Does it!?” Silver stared at her, unsure in whether she should answer یا not.
Harley walked past crumpling a paper in her hands. And an unlucky Burke waved as she pasted the couch, “Hey...” Harley cut him off with a death glare. Burke stopped speaking. Silver watched her friend walk to Skylar’s room. Harley created a large thorn and then stuck the paper onto the door like a tack. Silver and Burke flinched as Harley...

"What's that smell?" Bullet asked, walking through the zeta into the cave.
Infinity, who sat پار, صلیب legged on the couch, pointed to Skylar without looking up from her computer.
"I don't smell bad!" Skylar objected. "I'm perfectly clean."
"So you're not the ذریعہ of all the fleas, pervvy mutt?" Mercy said, frying a flea as it crawled up her arm. یا was it climbing down her arm? It was hard to tell with her hanging upside down.
"No," Skylar said, involuntarily scratching behind his ear.
SilverWings rolled her eyes and looked back down at the magazine that lay open on the floor in front of her. She...

THIS GOES FOR TYLER AND SILVERWINGS!! Please تبصرہ if it sucks یا not!

He went out for awhile.. it was getting late and he needed to get back to the cave to see her.
Tyler walked down he dark streets, looking at the glistening pavement.
Rain started falling from the sky like little bullets of water.
He heard a russle and looked down a nearby alley. He saw a couple talking. He focused, trying to lsiten to the murmurs.
Her voice sounded oddly familiar. He only made out parts of what she said.
"No.. I..boyfriend.."
His voice chimed in.
"I.. first.. please?"
Tyler looked up, and noticed the...

((I was to lazy to switch accounts))
Here. I made a Fin/Bruce bonding fic one-shot thing, so.... >.<
Just read and tell me what آپ think.
I DON’T KNOW WHAT WAS WRONG WITH ME, I JUST KINDA SCREWED THE عنوان UP.

Tears flooded down her eyes, crystal blue and wide in shock. She looked down at her chest and felt the world slow to a near stop as a سونا flash entered her back and came out as a bullet. It trailed red and that soon became the only color Fin could see-- red. The red of her own blood seeping down the the front of her dress. The red that stained the snow below her feet, that coated...

The clang of forks and knives was the only sound to fill the silence. The four of them sat together, eating a normal dinner. Like a family.
The hot-head, blind telepath, winged girl, and energy manipulator. All under the age of 18. The most normal family آپ could think of.
None of them pretended the fifth place was supposed to be empty. Their knife-wielder, ex-thief and ex-conn. Youngest. Smartest. The first to grow out of the squad. Of the Double Helex.
Each teenager glanced at the empty نشست multiple times. But neither had the insensibility to say anything, to call each other out. Not until...

Static Shock Test




Prologue:


"Sharon! For the last time, I am not eating yo' egg smoothies!"

"Son, eat your breakfast."

"Breakfast?! آپ call this breakfast?" the teen asked, indicating his plate. "I call it a smoothie! And Sharon should've added strawberries! And a glass."

"You know that is exactly how momma used to cook them!"

"Strange. I don't remember having to eat her's with a spoon!"

"Son, just eat. The school bus'll be here any minute."

"Yes, pops." the boy کہا dejectedly.

The strife over breakfast between Sharon and Virgil Hawkins was not uncommon in the Hawkins household. The fifteen سال old...

A/N: I AM SO SORRY! I've just been lazy. Sorry if this chapter sucks, I didn't really feel like writing the fight scene, which could be a problem because this whole freakin' fiction is a giant battle. *bangs head on desk* ARGH! Well, tell me what آپ think.

”Because now آپ get to die again.”
Fin growled furiously as Blade charged her again with her combat knife. This battle wasn’t getting any better, considering it’d been an گھنٹہ and no one had made any progress. They’d started with hand-to-hand, Fin dodging her every move. She’d been forced into a defensive, considering how it was...

So what if I'm late?! SCREW YOU!!!
I'm sorry, I didn't mean that...
Tell me in the تبصرے who آپ would rather have roleplaying on here. Because I will roleplay as one of these three.
I'd prefer one of the girls... :3
but it's آپ choice!

Name: Carrie Hudnall
Alias: Endgame
Age: 15
Gender: Female
Occupation: Meta-Human Hero
Appearance: tan skin, dark brown eyes, short, pixie-cut black hair, thin, average height
Abilities/Powers: can see how someone dies and when they die, sees through hearing (which is superhuman), hand-to-hand and katanas
Personality: a little clueless and dumb, not to mention shy,...