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“Come on Mona!” Angel shouts running ahead with the others, her feet crunching in the snow. Mona smiled at her energetic friend. It was her first time being in snow so she was very exited, as were the others. The were all bundled up in winter clothes and had boots so their usually bear feet would not get cold. “Whoa!” Mona shouted as a snow ball flew past her head. It hit Angel in the back of the head causing her to stumble forward. Snickers could be heard behind Mona, and she smirked. She knew what was going to happen. Angel turned around with a glare on her face. “Hey! Who did that!?” Angel shouted. Mar

Jadey Cat Curtis and the gang where sitting in the living room of the Curtis house. Jadey was fifteen the youngest of the gang. She had wavy, curly golden hair and she had a cream skin tone. Her eyes were a diamond blue, and sometimes looked like they sparkled. She had a very optimistic personality when she was happy and she was fairly smart. Though when you got her mad she was very cold and tough. She was a big day dreamer, much like her brother Ponyboy Curtis. She was always reading and going to see movies, but she also loved to mess around and play football with her gang. They would most likely be at their main hang out place, the lot, if

My ending to Mad Father: The Dream I woke up screaming. My dream was still visible in my head. Mother dieing. The corpses, The curse. The Dolls. Father...Father trying to kill me to make into what he thought as his 'Most precious doll'...then dying to his assistant, Maria, and the young one eyed boy, Dio. It was the scariest dream I ever had. I was sobbing so loudly it could be heard throughout the whole mansion even to the courtyard. The door opened with a slam and father suddenly came running in. “Aya!” Father shouted as he ran over and pulled me into his arms, hugging me tightly. “Aya, whats wrong!?” he asked pani

The turtles came back to the lair with angry faces. In the back of them all was their guilty looking little sister Angel. This was the third mission this week that they failed because of her. Angel dident like to hurt anyone so she would never hurt anyone to badly. That was becoming  a problem though. Angel looked up to see her brothers doing different things. Donnie and Mona were in the lab, Mikey and Marly where watching TV, Raph and Athena where at the punching and Leo was playing pinball. “Guys?” Angel said softly but loud enough for them to hear. None of them turned to look at her, but she did see how Leo got a disappointed

(H/C) hair color (E/C) eye color (S/C) skin color (B/N) brother's name "Hey watch it!" I ignored the lady who i shove because she was in my way "Rude!" The blond lady yell after me, i flashed her a cold glare which in result she flinched and ran away from me I walked further pushing/shoving people aside, receiving glares and comments about my rudeness but did not care I came to central city by Zoom to destroy the flash. I was not a metahuman, I am whats called a titan shifter which are huge humans that are 15 meters tall, lacking in skin and tissues, posses a musculaine body and lack of reproductive organs  ( i'm bad at explaining at tit

"We have unfinished business (Y/N)." You didn't have to turn to recognize the voice. Once you might have refereed to him as friend, business partner, a close person to your heart. Those nicknames quickly disappeared when he had left you for dead, only for the police that to have picked you up, and thrown you into prison. The only reason The Flash and his little gang hadn't thrown you into their special 'power' prison for the metas wrecking havoc was because you weren't nothing like a meta. No. You were human. Perfectly human without a single drop of special blood coursing through your veins. You were a genius informant, tactician, and you w

Since the particle accelerator explosion, you are not the same. Or to be more specific, your shell has broken. The thing that you had inside of you, that screaming beast that used to roar in your chest when you were angry, this pure savage instinct that you were holding back is now free. You are no longer human, you are a beast. And the worse would be that you don’t really mind about it. Your human shelf was weak, fragile and lonely. Now you are the hunter, you are the predator. You may have killed a few people too… bad people, that’s for sure. You know when they are bad… or at least really bad. After all, everyone is