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posted by GlitterPuff
WARNING: This is a bit gory and really, really sad. Just FYI...

    Everywhere she went, he followed her. I'm not following you, he'd say, we're just going to the same place. She knew why he wouldn't leave her alone. He wouldn't let her do it. And he promised that if he was with her, he would stop her. It really ticked her off. It was her own choice, not his. He just didn't agree with it. But none of it mattered. She was going to do it. Tonight. And he wouldn't be able to stop her.

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    "Where are tu going?"

    "Somewhere."

    "Cool! That's where I'm going too!" The purple eyed girl sighed and continued walking down the street, the boy attached to her por the hip. He had a happy smile on his face as they walked, his white hair bouncing from his step. It almost made the girl feel bad for going. Almost though. She had already decided it was tonight. They stopped at a light, waiting for the flashing red hand to turn green and allow them to go."

    "Cassy, why are tu so gloomy today?" The boy looked over at her, trying to get a smile out of her. It didn't work.

    "I'm not 'gloomy' Alex. This is just how I look," she mumbled, clearly frustrated. He immediately sensed that she wasn't in the mood, so he just kept quiet as they continued down the street. In the middle of their silence, droplets of water could be heard crashing onto the pavement. Neither of them changed their emotion, they just ignored the rain soaking them to the core. As they continued walking, the boy peaked his arm through hers so they could walk with linked arms; but Cassiopea removed her arm right away.

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    They walked further and further away from the city, until they began to reach a suburban area. The whole walk over, Alex never asked what she was doing, o where she was going. He just followed her like a lost puppy. The pavement sidewalk began to turn into pebbles and dust and the roads and cars were replaced with césped, hierba and trees. tu could feel the atmospheric change as tu walked out of the polluted city. The girl sniffed the air and smiled a little bit, the sweet scent of flores and rain cleansing her. Unfortunately for her, Alex saw the smile.

    "I knew tu could smile! See, tu aren't always gloomy!" The purple haired being looked over at him, a glare painted on her face.

    "I never dicho I was always gloomy." She continued down the dirt path, walking faster so that he would clearly see she wanted to be alone. He didn't get the message.

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About a half hora later, Cassiopea went up to a log cabin. It was small and homey looking, except for the bulletproof windows. She grabbed a key from her back pocket and stuck it in the doorknob, opening the door. She walked in, and before Alex could as well; she shut the door in his face and locked it.

    "Okay," he yelled. "I'll just wait here."

    The girl sighed. He's just trying to be nice, she thought to herself. He cares about you.

    "Like it matters", she dicho to herself. As soon as a few minutos had passed by, Cass grabbed a few things from around the house, knowing exactly where everything was and how it was going to happen. This night had been planned since her almost crowning, but she had only recently found a place to do it. Alex had greatly interfered with her plans, but this mostrar had to go on.

    From a corner of the cabina she pulled out a small dagger and placed it on the clear and dusty floor. Next, a pistol from a cocina cabinet. And lastly, in a bag hidden deep in the fridge, a poisonous flower. They all laid in a row, in the exact order she had grabbed them. The purple haired girl sat down in front of them, her legs crossed, and began her work.

    Cassiopea un-buttoned the few lower buttons of her shirt, stopping before her breasts, and tied the extra cloth out of the way to reveal her pale stomach. She reached for the dagger, her hand shaking just slightly; but she quickly snapped out of it and firmly held it. Just as she was about to dig it in her stomach, Alex's voice boomed from outside.

    "Hey Cassy? What are tu doing in there?"

     Sighing, she ignored it and stabbed the cuchillo into the spot above her navel, forcing herself not to scream aloud. After the first incision, she cut the shape of a circle, blood pouring from the wound rapidly. Then she grabbed the pistol and placed it in the center of the circle, and slowly pulled the trigger. The shot could be heard everywhere, and it rung inside the boy's ears.

    "Cass!" At once, he began banging on the door, even though he knew she wouldn't get it. So he started to bang the door down. Each time he hit it, the old door would creek and break a little.

    The purple haired girl looked over at the door and quickly grabbed the bag with the flower, while she could still stay sitting up. Holding the stem with the inside of the bag, she forced the head of the flor to sit inside the shotgun wound. As soon as she did it, she collapsed, but she was still awake.

    Immediately after, Alex burst through the door and saw her laying on the floor, the flor shoved inside her.

    "Cass!" He went over to her side and tried to stop the bleeding with his coat, but she put her hand on his.

    "Stop, trying.. To save me," she whispered out, her voice breaking. "It's time for me to go..."

    "No, tu can't. I won't let you!"

    "Alex, it's too late... The poison from the flor has already seeped into my bloodstream. It's, only a matter of minutes... Until I go..." He took his chaqueta and wrapped it around her body, covering the shot wounds. Then picked her up and held her in her arms, holding her close to his chest as he tried not to cry. She smiled a little and managed a small chuckle. Alex looked down at her, mortified that she could laugh now.

    "W-Why are tu laughing?"

    "I'm laughing at you. Because tu still think... tu can save me..." She rose her porcelana hand up to his face and stroked his cheek gently. Carefully, she pulled down his head and kissed his nose.

    "Cass... Please..."

    "Goodbye Alex," she dicho in a final breath, before her body laid limp in his arms.
posted by NekoTheif
Name- Tundra

Real name- Amara Noelle

Status- Married to Charm, one child

Gender- female

Powers- to create/control ice, turn into wolf

Upside- She always had a weapon at hand and has better smell and hearing

Downside- She can't use 2 powers at once. if it gets to hot it can affect her ice ability and make her use más energy.

What happened?-

After Charm's disappearance and her attempted arrest Amara fled and took Bonnie into hiding. She ran the drug trade and eventually moved in with the Jones family after finding Red Rose. Amara continued to look for Charm and raise/train Bonnie.

Weakness-

Amara...
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posted by XxKFforeverXx
"It has been reported that a helicopter crash is southeast Iraq has resulted in a trigger of land mine explosions. Reporters also say that there is only one survivor, Derek Adams, and his condition has not been not reported" The TV blared as Mckenzie's eyes went wide  "He's ALIVE?!?!!?" She stabbed her cuchillo in the wall, and turned to Ravenna and Seraphs. "I thought tu killed him!" Ravenna and Seraphs both glanced at each other before glancing at Mckenzie, "We did.." 
"Obviously tu didn't! Because he's still here!!" Mckenzie jerked her cuchillo out of the wall, "You know what? I'll kill him...
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added by XxKFforeverXx
posted by SilverWings13
I realize how crummy my first bio of my OC was, so I've decided to rewrite it.

Occupation: Heroin in training- Team Young Justice
Alter-Ego: Aryess Weston aka Ary
Personality: mature for her age, but often acts like a kid to keep up the good mood; trustworthy though doesn't trust many others; very friendly unless she feels threatened; stubborn.
Age: 14
Description: 5'5"; fair hair; light gray eyes; always wears her angel-charm nacklace; two tatuajes (one on left shoulder, one on lower back, both hidden from view).
Skills: no super powers, cuchillo handling, martial arts, calle fighting, mild acrobatics,...
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added by MinaBloodlust
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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Lets skip around 4.. no, 5 months.. Of course I gave him my number. Who wouldn't want to chat it up with a tall, white-haired boy with striking violeta eyes? I know I want to, and I am. Dad knew something was up the moment I came out, and it was a long, interrogation ride home.. but since then, it's been a non-stop rollercoaster of smile and laughter ever since. But at this moment in time, I was frantically digging through my closet because I was going out, with him. Of course, I had been on many dates with him before, but this felt, different. I let out an annoyed whine, grabbing the attention...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did tu 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,” ángel 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 tu agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way tu 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 tu 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 escritorio and appeared to be staring intently over the parte superior, arriba of his open laptop at the imágenes 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? tu 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 por 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 lectura 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 más attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when tu 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 asiento on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of preguntas 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. tu and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in buscar of the answer to the pregunta 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 por the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy sofá sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied por two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The pregunta
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and más urgently "How?". I walk cautiously adelante, hacia adelante 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 ratón 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, lectura everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the articulo she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring tu to your knees
It'll make tu beg for more, until tu can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but tu like what tu see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what tu need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of oveja and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now tu 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 frutas 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 cama 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 pistolas hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of fotos 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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