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"And what exactly are these 'heroes' giving us nthing but destruction for property damage!" the news reported yelled at the camera. Caleb looked at the TV to his sister sitting on their divano then the Tv and his sister. She had a placid face while she ate her cereal. "Day why are te watching the news?" he asked her. "I hate this guy" she answered still watching him. "Then why are te listening to him?" Caleb shook his head.

"i don't know but he pisses me off" she glared. Sitting down with his crostini, pane tostato he grabbed the remote. "okay let's watch some cartoons!" he flipped through channels. "see lets watch looney Tunes!" he threw his hands up. "Caleb I'm not a little kid anymore just because te say something happily doesn't make it good" she gave him a bored look. "Yes it does" he pouted "than mass murdering must be a great thing considering the Joker" she snatched the remote back.

"Day" he spoke warningly. "caleb" she repeated. "Day seriously" he rolled his eyes. "Caleb!" she shrieked. "What's wrong!?" he panicked. "how are bambini made?" she blinked at him. "D-day te get health class in high school! why are te a-asking me?" he was flustered his cheeks rosa his eyes wide and his hands shaking. "But I wanna know" she titled her head. "Day this is not funny" he felt his throat close. "your right this isn't funny" she shook her head her face completely serous. "Day this really is not funny" Caleb gulped. "I know it's not funny" she nodded. She reached behind her and then he saw a flash and heard a click.

When the lights in his eyes subsided he saw his younger sister grinning. "it's fucking hilarious look at your face!" she turned the Camera. "Day I thought te were serious!" he yelled. "I'm not an idiot Caleb I know where bambini come from" she rolled her eyes she really couldn't believe her brother fell for that. "What? Did te already have health class?" he blinked. "Caleb, seriously? Are te that dumb nobody gets the talk anymore the internet tells us" she patted his head and got up. "Don't te have a job te need to be getting ready for?" she turned. "Huh? Oh my god your right go get ready Day!" and then he ran off.

"aye aye sir" she waved and disappeared into her room. Caleb's job was small but it payed well. Caleb worked at the scrivania, reception in a book store. The boss and the co-workers didn't seem to mind that he was only 17 and that più often than not he brought his little sister with him. In fact Marie another scrivania, reception worker who was the same age as her brother loved Day.

"hey Marie!" she darted over. "oh hi giorno how is it going?" she smiled. "good look at Caleb's face!" she grinned shoving the Camera forward. "How did te get him to make that face?" she asked the teen successivo to her. She was well aware that giorno was a trouble maker but she was also aware that giorno was being the pest of a little sister. "I asked him where bambini came from" she smiled proudly. "poor Caleb" she laughed. "She is going to be the death of me" Caleb growled as he slipped in behind the desk.

"oh your over exaggerating it" she grinned "i never exaggerate anything!" he gasped. "lair lair pants on fire" she whispered. "Oh Marie I meant to ask if te wanted to come with me and my sister to the zoo" he smiled. "We're going to the zoo?" giorno blinked. Caleb placed his hand on her face and pushed her back. "i would Amore to!" Marie grinned. "it's a data then!" Caleb smiled quickly. "I mean te know it's" he tripped over words. "no I get it but really thanks I needed a little vacation" she put her hand on his. "Get a room!" giorno hissed.

"Day?" Caleb gave a fake smile "yeah?". "Shut up" he turned. "Hey Caleb?" she titled her head "yes?" he paused looking at his sister like she was going to throw something at him. "can I ever date?" she asked. "no"
"but-"
"no"
"then how come-"
"Day your never dating and if a boy so much touches te the wrong way I'll shoot him"
"you don't own a gun"
"I'll shoot him Day" he glared.

"It's not like I would data anyways" she shrugged and picked up a magazine. Caleb rolled his eyes and smiled as a customer came up about 3 hours passed. "Caleb I'm gonna go get some water" and then giorno got up and went to go find a water fountain. "she's sweet" Marie smiled. "She's a pain in the butt" Caleb sighed as he flipped through a book with numbers and titles. "still I think she can be sweet" Maried smiled at him. "yeah she has her moments" he yawned a little. "how long until our shift is over?" he blinked tiredly. "Only about 10 più minuti can te manage?" she smiled.
"thank god I really want to go home" he put his head on the desk.

"hey Caleb" giorno blinked at her brother as they sat in a coffee shop. "hm?" he sipped his coffee. "Your a Junior so you'll be graduating successivo year. How are we gonna afford college?" she looked up. "Day don't worry about it" he placed the cup down. "but-" she started "Day! There is a chance I won't go to college but I don't want to talk about it right now" he looked up at her. he doesn't want me worry. I'm not stupid I know we aren't rich and that there is no way Dad's going to help pay for college . She narrowed her eyes. "come on let's go home" he smiled and they went to the parking lot and climbed on the bike.

"Caleb who's car is that?" giorno pointed to the pickup truck that looked out of place. "i don't know" Caleb wrapped his hand around hers and led her across the street. "I'm not a baby caleb" she laughed and ran ahead into the lobby and the elevator. He laughed and raced after her. He took a diffrent elevator up and waited before racing down the hall. Their door was open.

"Who are you?" he heard giorno ask. Frowning he raced into the room and narrowed his eyes. "Day get away from him" he pulled her behind him. "Caleb who is he?' she frowned. "I'm your father. Listen the court detto I should be taking care of te and your sister until your both of age." he paused. "I'm not letting you-" he was cut off. "Don't get that idea I'm not going to. Your almost and 18 and why would I take care of her" he glared at Day. "but te will be getting a bit più money so don't waist it. Good bye" and then he passed his eyes lingering on Day. "oh and Caleb?" he turned "yeah?" Caleb snapped. "I have eyes every where te break the rule and somebody gets hurt" his gaze flickered to Day.

"Get out" he growled. And the man left. "Who was he!?" giorno jumped out. "Dad" he answered. "Day I want te to stay away from him if te see him fallowing te o if someone shady fallowing te run. Run, call the cops o fight back if they grab te okay" he ruffled her hair. "Why would he want to hurt me o you?" she asked. "that's for te to wonder and for me to know we are skipping patrol tonight wanna watch a movie?" he asked.

She shrugged and at the end of the film he could feel Day's breathing level out.It was a close call but everything was all right.
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posted by SilverWings13
Nightmares

The drizzle of rain was cool on her skin. She raised her arms to wonder at the minuscule droplets the same size and shape as the freckles decorating her bare arms and shoulders. Weeks had passed since the events in Venice. This was the first time she had been able to talk her way off the ship since then. The rain drops seemed to wash away the claustrophobia of being trapped on the ship with her traitorous brother and worsening nightmares of her sister. She tipped her head back and the peaceful feeling dissipated.
Anastasia was so used to the desert sun that the darkness of the rain...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did te get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Frozen as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka Queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the Queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did te agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" Queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way te and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." Queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. Queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are te going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the scrivania, reception and appeared to be staring intently over the superiore, in alto of his open laptop at the immagini taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? te snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives o Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And da fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock Leggere well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone o why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid più attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when te do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a sede, sedile on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of domande written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. te and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in cerca of the answer to the domanda I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed da the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy divano sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied da two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The domanda
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and più urgently "How?". I walk cautiously inoltrare, avanti and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the topo, mouse pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, Leggere everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the articolo she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring te to your knees
It'll make te beg for more, until te can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but te like what te see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what te need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of pecora, pecore and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now te know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt Lost and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the frutta stands and opened my option lista looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....
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posted by Robin_Love
She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her letto and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and pistole hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of foto and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...
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posted by SilverWings13
First songfic ever (published) da yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten


It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth sposta and then
Hear my cuore burst again


Her lungs screamed for più air, any air, her body begged for più heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her Lost in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment


The chain...
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posted by SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The arancia, arancio jumpsuit he wore was little più than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. te have refused to give us any information...
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posted by khanna266
Ari stood behind the limber dark albero *snap* a deer
just fell into her trap she turned to it a baby deer
right in front of her...she let it free."No luck today."
she whispered to herself and then out of the bloom
right behind her was Nightwing."Dick!I hate it when te do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do te want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish te a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she detto surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...
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posted by Robin_Love
This is from The_Writer!!! NOT ME!!!


"Hiya!" Sam yelled, slamming a kick at Two-Face. The man dodged and grabbed Sam's leg, yanking it out from under him.

"You've been working out Sammy, boy." Two-Face said. 

"Hey!" Becca yelled, punching a guy's face in. "Only I get to call him that!"

"Now is really not a good time, princess!" Sam yelled in reply. He leaped up and punched Two-Face on the scarred half of his face. The criminal mastermind crumpled to the ground. 

Sam would've congratulated himself if two dozen più heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind Leggere ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters o brother. She'd distanced herself...
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