Loud knocks woke me up from my sleep. I figured I would just ignore them.
"Jenny?" called a male voice from behind the door.
"Go away, Chris," I moaned. I pressed my back against the door so he wouldn't try to open it.
"It's me." It was the voice I would recognize anywhere, even in the grave.
I was wondering how it would sound like down there. "What do you want?"
"Can you move away from the door?" Damn, he knew everything.
I sighed and crawled away from the door and leaned against the frame of Anna's bed.
Red Arrow came inside and closed the door behind him. "Jen, I can't bear to see you like this."
I rolled down my sleeves. "You mean, "I can't bear to see a person who almost destroyed an entire city", right?"
He rolled his eyes and sat down next to me. "I can help you, you just need to listen."
I closed my eyes. "No. I'm not going out there."
"Look, it wasn't your fault. You were possessed by Ra's Al-Ghul, remember?"
I cringed, remembering. "If I were a REAL superhero, I would've had the conscious to stop myself. I can't risk that again."
That night was so clear in my mind. I remembered Ra's Al-Ghul's spell; every single word. I could remember the frightened faces of Gotham City's citizens as I destroyed their homes, their buildings...
Their lives.
Red put an arm around my shoulder. "The team is suffering, you know. They know you're depressed and lonely."
I clutched the bloody piece of glass I hid behind my back. "I'm not depressed. I'm just mad at myself."
"For three weeks?" he questioned.
A drop of blood rolled off my arm and splattered on the floor.
He looked at me suspiciously, and took my arm. I didn't even bother stopping him. He rolled up my sleeves, revealing the bloody word, "PERFECT" scratched into my arm.
"Oh my God..." he stared into my eyes, horrified.
I rolled them back down. "It didn't hurt as much," I said quickly. "It's hard to hurt myself nowadays."
"Jeannette, you've got to stop this," he ordered.
"I can't," I admitted. "It's become a routine. I could even do it in my sleep."
He squeezed my hand. "Please. For me?" he begged.
I glared at him. "Why should I? I don't even know your godforsaken name."
That seemed to cut it. He took off his mask, showing glowing green eyes, and pressed his lips to mine. I threw my arms around his neck, not wanting to let go.
And though it lasted only five minutes, it felt like a light was shown upon my face. I couldn't think about anything else, only the fact that I needed him more anything.
"Jen--" he choked.
I loosened my grip, figuring he couldn't breathe.
"Roy," he said finally, after a few breaths.
"What?"
"Roy Harper," he continued. "That's my name."
"Roy." It seemed to fit him perfectly. "Nice name."
He smiled. "Now that we've had our first kiss, would you take a walk with me?"
I groaned. "Fine. But a short one. And I'll be wearing a disguise." I didn't want a mob chasing after the most hated hero in Gotham.
He laughed. "Whatever."
"Jenny?" called a male voice from behind the door.
"Go away, Chris," I moaned. I pressed my back against the door so he wouldn't try to open it.
"It's me." It was the voice I would recognize anywhere, even in the grave.
I was wondering how it would sound like down there. "What do you want?"
"Can you move away from the door?" Damn, he knew everything.
I sighed and crawled away from the door and leaned against the frame of Anna's bed.
Red Arrow came inside and closed the door behind him. "Jen, I can't bear to see you like this."
I rolled down my sleeves. "You mean, "I can't bear to see a person who almost destroyed an entire city", right?"
He rolled his eyes and sat down next to me. "I can help you, you just need to listen."
I closed my eyes. "No. I'm not going out there."
"Look, it wasn't your fault. You were possessed by Ra's Al-Ghul, remember?"
I cringed, remembering. "If I were a REAL superhero, I would've had the conscious to stop myself. I can't risk that again."
That night was so clear in my mind. I remembered Ra's Al-Ghul's spell; every single word. I could remember the frightened faces of Gotham City's citizens as I destroyed their homes, their buildings...
Their lives.
Red put an arm around my shoulder. "The team is suffering, you know. They know you're depressed and lonely."
I clutched the bloody piece of glass I hid behind my back. "I'm not depressed. I'm just mad at myself."
"For three weeks?" he questioned.
A drop of blood rolled off my arm and splattered on the floor.
He looked at me suspiciously, and took my arm. I didn't even bother stopping him. He rolled up my sleeves, revealing the bloody word, "PERFECT" scratched into my arm.
"Oh my God..." he stared into my eyes, horrified.
I rolled them back down. "It didn't hurt as much," I said quickly. "It's hard to hurt myself nowadays."
"Jeannette, you've got to stop this," he ordered.
"I can't," I admitted. "It's become a routine. I could even do it in my sleep."
He squeezed my hand. "Please. For me?" he begged.
I glared at him. "Why should I? I don't even know your godforsaken name."
That seemed to cut it. He took off his mask, showing glowing green eyes, and pressed his lips to mine. I threw my arms around his neck, not wanting to let go.
And though it lasted only five minutes, it felt like a light was shown upon my face. I couldn't think about anything else, only the fact that I needed him more anything.
"Jen--" he choked.
I loosened my grip, figuring he couldn't breathe.
"Roy," he said finally, after a few breaths.
"What?"
"Roy Harper," he continued. "That's my name."
"Roy." It seemed to fit him perfectly. "Nice name."
He smiled. "Now that we've had our first kiss, would you take a walk with me?"
I groaned. "Fine. But a short one. And I'll be wearing a disguise." I didn't want a mob chasing after the most hated hero in Gotham.
He laughed. "Whatever."
K so this is a text convo between me and my frand Kaitlyn. She hates Young Justice and the subject came up and it was worth posting
Kaitlyn:wher r u?
Me: y do u needs 2 noz??
K: jw (just wondering)
Me: stalker.....
K: look whose talking
Me: im on mars w. the robin and were making out to selena gomez
K: ahaha thats great
Me: robin is sexy
K: ya know it girl lok
Me:hes got mooves like jaggar
K: lol im sure he does
Me: hes sexy and he knows it
K: true day hehe
Me: hey MY BOYFRIENS BACK OFF
K: lol ok whatever
Me: wut? U to good 4 my robin?
K: yup
Me: how dare u insulf dick grayson
K: no i didnt...
Me: yus u did u said u were ro good for him
K:well im to good for every guy so yeah
Me: LIES
K: nooo
Me: dick grayson is fucking sexy
K: no but if u think that ok
Me: it not an opinion its a fact
K: whatever u say
M: then say robin is rhe sexiet member of yj
K: nooo
M: u non beleiver
Kaitlyn:wher r u?
Me: y do u needs 2 noz??
K: jw (just wondering)
Me: stalker.....
K: look whose talking
Me: im on mars w. the robin and were making out to selena gomez
K: ahaha thats great
Me: robin is sexy
K: ya know it girl lok
Me:hes got mooves like jaggar
K: lol im sure he does
Me: hes sexy and he knows it
K: true day hehe
Me: hey MY BOYFRIENS BACK OFF
K: lol ok whatever
Me: wut? U to good 4 my robin?
K: yup
Me: how dare u insulf dick grayson
K: no i didnt...
Me: yus u did u said u were ro good for him
K:well im to good for every guy so yeah
Me: LIES
K: nooo
Me: dick grayson is fucking sexy
K: no but if u think that ok
Me: it not an opinion its a fact
K: whatever u say
M: then say robin is rhe sexiet member of yj
K: nooo
M: u non beleiver
I have received a quest for the YJ Character Templates, so here is a link: link
Enjoy!
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it was another perfect summer day in Gotham City, but the 4 Grayson Wayne brothers…Dick Richard John Grayson Wayne, Jason Todd Grayson Wayne, Timothy Drake Grayson Wayne, Damian Grayson Wayne & the Team were having an all-out prank war.
But this was because the Team had gotten a honeycomb & tricked them into thinking that the honey was sunscreen & it attracted a swarm of honeybees.
But the 4 of them screamed at their friends that they would get their revenge: then they had the perfect prank…the 4 brothers went to the bathroom, replaced the Team shampoos & conditioners with sour cream.
Then they cleverly snuck out of the bathroom, but when their teammates saw the prank, they screamed,“DICK! JASON! TIM! DAMIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the brothers recognized the screams of their friends & high-fived each other...
But this was because the Team had gotten a honeycomb & tricked them into thinking that the honey was sunscreen & it attracted a swarm of honeybees.
But the 4 of them screamed at their friends that they would get their revenge: then they had the perfect prank…the 4 brothers went to the bathroom, replaced the Team shampoos & conditioners with sour cream.
Then they cleverly snuck out of the bathroom, but when their teammates saw the prank, they screamed,“DICK! JASON! TIM! DAMIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the brothers recognized the screams of their friends & high-fived each other...