Professor Hamilton flipped through a bunch of pages in his clipboard before looking at me. "Ah, Jeannette Thomas. How are te doing?"
"Shh!" I hissed, feeling ridiculous.
He laughed. "Oh yes, te are called the Nightfury, am I right?"
"Yes." Great. Now I had to add a mask to my superhero suit.
The professor took a box from the cupboard and opened it. "Batman didn't want to risk exposing your identity, so that's why he assigned me as your doctor."
There it was: the needle. The pointy part in the end shone in the light.
I gulped. "It's just one shot, right?"
He didn't answer. "It won't hurt too bad, Nightfury. Now hold still..." The needle was just a centimeter away from my arm.
You could do this Jenny, just think happy thoughts. I breathed in and out.
I clutched the cot tightly. He's almost done, Jenny. te could do this.
"THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS!!" I yelled, which startled the professor.
"Sorry," I detto sheepishly.
I closed my eyes tightly, and I felt a pinch on my arm.
"There," the professor concluded. "Now was that so hard?"
I hopped off the cot. "Not really. Thanks, Professor."
He nodded, then went back to his work.
I breathed a sigh of relief, then headed for the bioship.
"Anybody home?" I called as I stepped into my house.
"JENNY!" screamed my 13-year old sister, Victoria. She pulled me toward the cucina counter. "What's the answer to this math problem?"
I rolled my eyes. "Figure it out. Where's Dad?"
"He's out on a business trip."
I dropped my bag da the counter and went into livingroom, where my 19-year old brother played his video games.
"Hey," I detto as I sat successivo to him.
"How was the doctor's appointment?"
I showed him the band-aid on my arm. "How do te think it went?"
He smiled. "Never mind."
I got bored, so I went to the room I shared with Annaliese, my 16-year old sister.
"...And she was wearing POLYESTER! Could te believe that?" Great, she's hogging the phone.
I shoved her away from my side of the room. "Don't touch my stuff!"
She stuck her tongue out, then went back to her conversation.
Ugh, why did I have to share with the Queen of brats?
Anna hung up the phone and looked at me. "Jenny? Your nose is bleeding."
I gasped and ran into the bathroom to see if she was lying.
She wasn't. I quickly cleaned up, but a major headache was forming.
I rubbed my forehead. Now my stomach was hurting. The pain stung me like a wasp, making me numb and unable to move.
I lay on the floor and held my knees to my chest. "It'll go away..." I told myself.
My throat was so dry. I clutched the sink and turned on the faucet, but I started coughing. Little red spots covered the sink and a little of the mirror.
Blood... Blood made me nauseous; even if it was my own.
I fell to the floor, coughing out più blood.
"What's going on in there?!" Anna burst through the door and screamed.
"CHRIS! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH JEANNETTE!!!"
The last thing I remembered before fainting was the flash of red in Anna's hair.
"Shh!" I hissed, feeling ridiculous.
He laughed. "Oh yes, te are called the Nightfury, am I right?"
"Yes." Great. Now I had to add a mask to my superhero suit.
The professor took a box from the cupboard and opened it. "Batman didn't want to risk exposing your identity, so that's why he assigned me as your doctor."
There it was: the needle. The pointy part in the end shone in the light.
I gulped. "It's just one shot, right?"
He didn't answer. "It won't hurt too bad, Nightfury. Now hold still..." The needle was just a centimeter away from my arm.
You could do this Jenny, just think happy thoughts. I breathed in and out.
I clutched the cot tightly. He's almost done, Jenny. te could do this.
"THINK HAPPY THOUGHTS!!" I yelled, which startled the professor.
"Sorry," I detto sheepishly.
I closed my eyes tightly, and I felt a pinch on my arm.
"There," the professor concluded. "Now was that so hard?"
I hopped off the cot. "Not really. Thanks, Professor."
He nodded, then went back to his work.
I breathed a sigh of relief, then headed for the bioship.
"Anybody home?" I called as I stepped into my house.
"JENNY!" screamed my 13-year old sister, Victoria. She pulled me toward the cucina counter. "What's the answer to this math problem?"
I rolled my eyes. "Figure it out. Where's Dad?"
"He's out on a business trip."
I dropped my bag da the counter and went into livingroom, where my 19-year old brother played his video games.
"Hey," I detto as I sat successivo to him.
"How was the doctor's appointment?"
I showed him the band-aid on my arm. "How do te think it went?"
He smiled. "Never mind."
I got bored, so I went to the room I shared with Annaliese, my 16-year old sister.
"...And she was wearing POLYESTER! Could te believe that?" Great, she's hogging the phone.
I shoved her away from my side of the room. "Don't touch my stuff!"
She stuck her tongue out, then went back to her conversation.
Ugh, why did I have to share with the Queen of brats?
Anna hung up the phone and looked at me. "Jenny? Your nose is bleeding."
I gasped and ran into the bathroom to see if she was lying.
She wasn't. I quickly cleaned up, but a major headache was forming.
I rubbed my forehead. Now my stomach was hurting. The pain stung me like a wasp, making me numb and unable to move.
I lay on the floor and held my knees to my chest. "It'll go away..." I told myself.
My throat was so dry. I clutched the sink and turned on the faucet, but I started coughing. Little red spots covered the sink and a little of the mirror.
Blood... Blood made me nauseous; even if it was my own.
I fell to the floor, coughing out più blood.
"What's going on in there?!" Anna burst through the door and screamed.
"CHRIS! SOMETHING'S WRONG WITH JEANNETTE!!!"
The last thing I remembered before fainting was the flash of red in Anna's hair.
alias:shadow
age:15
abilities:can blend into shadows,expert marksman,good singer,when sings o plays chitarra it can heal,inspire,energise and more
weapons:two hand guns,guitar that has a fucile built into it,cloak witch can blend in to shadows
personality:shady,dark,funny,shy,sad,cares little for bats but will help the team,shoots first asks domande later,wants vengeance
looks:unknown(may tell in background)
story:dad is vigilante but he died da the hands of a monster when shadow finds the killer he will make him pay.
can play a chitarra but plays mostly when sad.when he plays it the chitarra will heal,inspire,energise and more.
his dad died to protect him but before he died he taught him a few songs.
cadmus wanted him to unisciti there army but he detto no so thay kidnapped him and tortured him when the speedster,the boy wonder and The Atlantean came and took the super boy as thay called him the security failed so he escaped