What Could Have Been...
(AN: Yah, here's my halloween Special. I thought it was different than what other people would expect from me. Besides, I need to do something happy. Cheers!)
--SLIGHT SPOILER ALERT--
New York City
October 31st, 18:03 EST
2035 A.D.
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"Mom?"
"Yes honey?"
"Are tu coming trick-or-treating?"
acebo glanced back through the bedroom at Sam who shook his head before pointing to his watch.
"No, I'm sorry Lily. I'd amor to come but daddy and I have a very...important errand to run."
"Okay..." The light haired girl frowned. Her hair was somewhere between brown and blonde hanging loosely behind her with flores woven in. Her bright, cyan eyes were full of sorrow. acebo glanced at Sam who tugged a chaqueta over his Red Revenge suit and walked out of the bedroom. acebo walked in and shut the door.
"Daddy?" the girl asked, looking up at the man before her. "Why can't we go trick o treating?"
Sam squatted down in front of his daughter and lifted her chin up. "Your mother and I have somewhere very important to go."
"It isn't work, is it?"
Sam looked at the floor for a minuto before back at Lily. "In a sense."
The girl looked confused. Sam smiled and slipped his hand inside his jacket, the bright red on his uniform flashing for a segundo before his chaqueta was zipped back up. He handed the girl a King-Sized Milky-Way.
"Take this, and don't tell your mother. Promise?" Sam said, handing the wide-eyed girl the dulces bar. "We'll be back por eight and I'll tell tu what: We'll go trick o treating again, and then we'll watch a movie."
"Okay daddy!" the girl beamed.
"Now then," Sam said, grinning. "What's a seven año old girl like tu doing inside, when tu can be with your friends getting candy?"
"Almost eight in thwee months." the girl said, poking out her lip and purposely mispronouncing the "r" in three. Sam grinned and put on mock sorrow. "I'm so sorry. Almost eight. You're getting so big!" Sam picked up his daughter and hugged her tightly.
"Sam!" acebo called.
"Coming!" Sam called. He made sure Lily got on the school bus before walking back inside.
"You are excellent with kids." acebo said, adjusting her mask in the mirror.
"And tu did an excellent job with that princess costume." Sam replied, slipping his hands over Holly's waist.
acebo grinned. "Come on lover boy. Let's get back to work."
Sam grinned and slid on his mask before climbing into the hidden elevator. The husband and wife started towards the basement.
"I can't believe tu gave her that dulces bar."
(AN: Yah, here's my halloween Special. I thought it was different than what other people would expect from me. Besides, I need to do something happy. Cheers!)
--SLIGHT SPOILER ALERT--
New York City
October 31st, 18:03 EST
2035 A.D.
------------------------------------------*
"Mom?"
"Yes honey?"
"Are tu coming trick-or-treating?"
acebo glanced back through the bedroom at Sam who shook his head before pointing to his watch.
"No, I'm sorry Lily. I'd amor to come but daddy and I have a very...important errand to run."
"Okay..." The light haired girl frowned. Her hair was somewhere between brown and blonde hanging loosely behind her with flores woven in. Her bright, cyan eyes were full of sorrow. acebo glanced at Sam who tugged a chaqueta over his Red Revenge suit and walked out of the bedroom. acebo walked in and shut the door.
"Daddy?" the girl asked, looking up at the man before her. "Why can't we go trick o treating?"
Sam squatted down in front of his daughter and lifted her chin up. "Your mother and I have somewhere very important to go."
"It isn't work, is it?"
Sam looked at the floor for a minuto before back at Lily. "In a sense."
The girl looked confused. Sam smiled and slipped his hand inside his jacket, the bright red on his uniform flashing for a segundo before his chaqueta was zipped back up. He handed the girl a King-Sized Milky-Way.
"Take this, and don't tell your mother. Promise?" Sam said, handing the wide-eyed girl the dulces bar. "We'll be back por eight and I'll tell tu what: We'll go trick o treating again, and then we'll watch a movie."
"Okay daddy!" the girl beamed.
"Now then," Sam said, grinning. "What's a seven año old girl like tu doing inside, when tu can be with your friends getting candy?"
"Almost eight in thwee months." the girl said, poking out her lip and purposely mispronouncing the "r" in three. Sam grinned and put on mock sorrow. "I'm so sorry. Almost eight. You're getting so big!" Sam picked up his daughter and hugged her tightly.
"Sam!" acebo called.
"Coming!" Sam called. He made sure Lily got on the school bus before walking back inside.
"You are excellent with kids." acebo said, adjusting her mask in the mirror.
"And tu did an excellent job with that princess costume." Sam replied, slipping his hands over Holly's waist.
acebo grinned. "Come on lover boy. Let's get back to work."
Sam grinned and slid on his mask before climbing into the hidden elevator. The husband and wife started towards the basement.
"I can't believe tu gave her that dulces bar."
Can tu blame me? This is kinda what Fin's P.O.V in 5 years when Arty dies... It's fun if tu read it like you'd be canto Twinkle, Twinkle.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How tu seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
tu grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
agrio, agria notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s cuna swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old friends can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what tu see
What is it tu saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
Twinkle, twinkle fire’s glow
How tu seem to burn me so.
When the darkness comes to play.
tu grow cold and die away.
As I lie in wait for you
Good is old and evil’s new.
Red is blood and black is deep
Let them rest, eternal sleep
Forever is far too long,
agrio, agria notes in birdie’s song
Demon’s cuna swings in time
To a bloodstained silent chime
My old friends can’t see the truth
Cursed in such a horrid youth
Ending comes to all who fear
Demon’s claw shall see no tear
Traitor, traitor not your kind
Justice has become so blind
Helping is not what tu see
What is it tu saw in me?
Fin and Phoenix are no more
Now a Demon joins the war.
I have nothing to say, because I regret nothing.
I made a promise to you,
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
And you trusted me..
But i broke both,
I'm not sure who i should be...
I don't expect you to understand,
How much you mean to me,
You think i'm hurt,
But you just can't see...
You can never hurt me.
We were meant to be...
And we just cant see
Our love is blind.
One way, i believe love will never last,
And i may never belong,
No matter what they say,
I may never be truly strong.
I know who you truly are,
And you may think that life isn't your thing,
but for me you do,
You make my heart sing.
Our love is meant to be,
Our hearts aren't to far,
I know who you truly are,
Our love may be blind, but we both see
ID: Confidental
Age: 25
Occupation: Assassin and villian
Physical Appearance: light brunett, bronze colored eyes, 5'6"
Clothing: varies, but always wears a scarf that she can bring up to hide her identity.
Powers: por looking into her victims eyes, she can command them to do as she pleases.
Weapons: Doesn't always carry one, but she is skilled with a sword.
Personality: vengeful, focused, feisty
History: Unknown.
Relation to Team: actual relation is a secret, but she seems to have a hate for fire-casters...