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She adjusted the small میز, جدول mirror, watching her reflected fingers braid her hair. She wasn't really paying attention to anything, just relaxed.
“Stop worrying, will ya? You're gorgeous.”
She jumped at the voice and turned to see the fifteen-year-old soldier sitting on her window sill.
“You scared me! I didn't know آپ were here.”
The young warrior shrugged.
“I have that affect on people.”
“Not all people.”
She shrugged again, her foot hanging out the window, swinging against the sheer cliff drop the little house was located by.
“What are آپ doing here, Becca?”
Another shrug.
“Just wanted to visit. Talk. You've been off lately.”
She turned back to the little mirror and finished off her braid.
“That obvious?”
“Yeah.”
A wind blew into the room, breaking the silence. The two looked at each other.
“Becca...you know I have doubts.”
“No one's perfect.”
“But...it feels wrong to doubt. I've...heard things from others about past experiences. And it makes me nervous.”
“They're out of the picture. Why are آپ worrying?”
“They've come back, Becca. She's come back.”
“And he hasn't left.”
“....not yet.”
“Not ever.”
She bit her lip and looked down, talking softer.
“I've thought about leaving...going away and disappearing.”
She looked up again as she heard a thump. Becca lay on the floor, shocked beyond belief. She eventually got up and sat down in a nearby chair.
“Geez! آپ scared me! Why all these sudden doubts?”
She looked away again, heading into her closet. Becca heard her slightly muffled voice.
“Ever since we escaped, I've thought about how much مزید danger I've put him through; the danger we've put them through. And HE keeps coming into my thoughts, reminding me of certain times where his pain was all my fault.”
It took Becca awhile to put two-and-two together. But when she did, she stood.
“You are NOT leaving him!”
“But Becca-”
“No! No “but Becca'! No! آپ leave and I can guarantee he'd die in a heartbeat! No no no no no no NO! You're staying! And HE is wrong! HE caused it to happen یا it was HIM, never you! So shut up and stay with him یا I'm kicking angelic ass!”
Devin peeked her head out through the door. Her face was sincere.
“Thank آپ Becca.”
“Aw heck no! Don't thank me for nothin! آپ two need to talk!”
Devin smiled.
“I can see why you're attracted to him.”
“Huh?”
“His آگ کے, آگ matches your own.”
“DEVIN!”
The angel smiled almost wickedly and laughed. She disappeared again before coming out. Becca smirked at her.
“Drop dead gorgeous much?”
Devin's cheeks flushed but a genuine smile lit her face.
“Seriously Dev. آپ look very nice in black. Shows off your figure more.”
“Ugh! Please stop!”
Becca laughed as the angel buried her face.
“When did آپ go all goth anyway?”
“Since my Angel's light has been taken.”
Becca nodded; an evil smirk appeared on her face.
“I don't know about you, but I'm sure Fang will be very happy to see آپ wearing his colors.”
“Becca shut up!”
She adjusted the small میز, جدول mirror, watching her reflected fingers braid her hair. She wasn't really paying attention to anything, just relaxed.
“Stop worrying, will ya? You're gorgeous.”
She jumped at the voice and turned to see the fifteen-year-old soldier sitting on her window sill.
“You scared me! I didn't know آپ were here.”
The young warrior shrugged.
“I have that affect on people.”
“Not all people.”
She shrugged again, her foot hanging out the window, swinging against the sheer cliff drop the little house was located by.
“What are آپ doing here, Becca?”
Another shrug.
“Just wanted to visit. Talk. You've been off lately.”
She turned back to the little mirror and finished off her braid.
“That obvious?”
“Yeah.”
A wind blew into the room, breaking the silence. The two looked at each other.
“Becca...you know I have doubts.”
“No one's perfect.”
“But...it feels wrong to doubt. I've...heard things from others about past experiences. And it makes me nervous.”
“They're out of the picture. Why are آپ worrying?”
“They've come back, Becca. She's come back.”
“And he hasn't left.”
“....not yet.”
“Not ever.”
She bit her lip and looked down, talking softer.
“I've thought about leaving...going away and disappearing.”
She looked up again as she heard a thump. Becca lay on the floor, shocked beyond belief. She eventually got up and sat down in a nearby chair.
“Geez! آپ scared me! Why all these sudden doubts?”
She looked away again, heading into her closet. Becca heard her slightly muffled voice.
“Ever since we escaped, I've thought about how much مزید danger I've put him through; the danger we've put them through. And HE keeps coming into my thoughts, reminding me of certain times where his pain was all my fault.”
It took Becca awhile to put two-and-two together. But when she did, she stood.
“You are NOT leaving him!”
“But Becca-”
“No! No “but Becca'! No! آپ leave and I can guarantee he'd die in a heartbeat! No no no no no no NO! You're staying! And HE is wrong! HE caused it to happen یا it was HIM, never you! So shut up and stay with him یا I'm kicking angelic ass!”
Devin peeked her head out through the door. Her face was sincere.
“Thank آپ Becca.”
“Aw heck no! Don't thank me for nothin! آپ two need to talk!”
Devin smiled.
“I can see why you're attracted to him.”
“Huh?”
“His آگ کے, آگ matches your own.”
“DEVIN!”
The angel smiled almost wickedly and laughed. She disappeared again before coming out. Becca smirked at her.
“Drop dead gorgeous much?”
Devin's cheeks flushed but a genuine smile lit her face.
“Seriously Dev. آپ look very nice in black. Shows off your figure more.”
“Ugh! Please stop!”
Becca laughed as the angel buried her face.
“When did آپ go all goth anyway?”
“Since my Angel's light has been taken.”
Becca nodded; an evil smirk appeared on her face.
“I don't know about you, but I'm sure Fang will be very happy to see آپ wearing his colors.”
“Becca shut up!”
The final sneak peek for the fifth book in the Red Revenge/ DC Comics crossover series.
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling اگلے to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their guns at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
“No.” Revenge breathed. He ran over to the two girl’s bodies, kneeling اگلے to them. Police sirens screamed around the corner and slid to a halt in the road. Several dozen officers filed out and all pointed their guns at Red Revenge.
“FREEZE!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“HANDS UP! NOW!”
Revenge slowly raised his hands in surrender.
“MASK OFF!”
Revenge didn’t move.
“NOW!!!”
“You should’ve left that last part off.” Red Revenge said, still not moving. Then in one quick blur, he shot a dagger into the road and it exploded, spraying smoke everywhere. Revenge grabbed one of the girls and ran, police firing into the smoke.
Red Revenge V: What Matters
Now Publishing
Scott sat on the couch, scribbling on a piece of paper across from Danny
"Dude. آپ going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, kissing its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like آپ Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
"Dude. آپ going to bed? It's like three o'clock in the morning." Danny got and walked to his room,
"Yeah. In a minute." Scott got up, setting the paper aside and flipped off the light. He sighed and walked into his room, pulling off his shirt. Scott fell face first on the bed, sprawled across and smothering his face in the pillows. He curled up under the covers and grabbed the black stuffed cat that was sitting on his night stand. He petted the animal and cuddled against it. "I miss you." He cuddled up against it, kissing its head. Scotty smiled, "It does really look just like آپ Cat." he pulled the stuffed animal closer and fell asleep.
It's short, BUT SO CUTE!!!
Name: فرن, فارن Elizabeth Ameer.
Alias: Delirious.
Appearance: Pale. Blood red hair. Sapphire eyes. Scar that runs from her eyebrow to cheek. Golden Wings.
Civvies: Green hoodie, black t-shirt, jeans, and sneakers.
'Stume: Picture.
Powers: Flight(wings)*You didn't see that coming, did ya?*Wink**.
Skills: Hunting. Extremely advanced senses.
Past: Escapee from the School, took shelter at a circus. Hid her wings from others, started accidentally killing everyone. Fled to Germany, hiding her wings for a year, came back to USA.
Notes:
~Fear of heights, despite her birdy-nature.
~Can make her wings blend into her skin, but only for a short period of time, due to it getting extremely uncomfortable.
~Finds interest in rain.
I just had to! And if آپ request, I will خارج her...
EXTREME SPOILERS FOR DIVIDED WE FALL AHEAD!!!! IF آپ HAVE NOT READ THE گزشتہ BOOK, DO NOT READ THIS PREVIEW!!!
Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara کہا once more, firmly.
"Thanks, Babs." Sam کہا softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned آگے and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam کہا softly. "I'm glad we're دوستوں Barbara."
The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out."
"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."
"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.
Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty سیکنڈ before returning to her computer.
Scene 2:
"You are a good man." Barbara کہا once more, firmly.
"Thanks, Babs." Sam کہا softly, looking into the red-head's blue eyes. Barbara returned the gaze. Sam leaned آگے and brushed a strand of hair put of her face. "You are one of the best people I have eve met in my life." Sam کہا softly. "I'm glad we're دوستوں Barbara."
The red-haired girl smiled and leaned forward, pressing her lips slightly to Sam's. Sam reached one hand into her fiery hair and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss before breaking off and standing up. "We tried this before. It didn't work out."
"Yeah..." Barbara said, looking to the side. "Sorry."
"Me too." Sam said, slipping on his mask and jumping from the window.
Barbara took a deep breath and about a full sixty سیکنڈ before returning to her computer.