"Wally just forget i сказал(-а) anything" Willow сказал(-а) crossing her arms and slouching back on the couch,
"No common Ты started now so Ты might as well tell me, i told Ты about the time a santery towel got stuck in my hair!"
"You're mum told me that!"
"Still!"
"No i just had a bad life with my foster dad"
"No Ты сказал(-а) something about abuse, did he abuse you?"
"IT DOESN'T MATTER!"
"Yes It does willow!" Wally stood up "You can share your secrets with the Стена или something because if Ты can't tell me Ты can't tell anyone else!" And he stamped off. Willow leaned вперед and buried her face in her hands, silver droplets of tears trickled onto the floor making her toes wet. She kept thinking of the foster home, of joy and Becca and Phoebe. They all had lives symuler to hers, but thinking about it all she knew of them is Phoebe doesn't have a mum или dad, Becca has parents on another planet and Joy's parents died when she was 10. She blinked out the tears and slumped back in her seat.
Phoebe walked into the room wearing black tights, dess and gloves, she had come back from Ballet. Robin came running up to her a white letter in his hand "A letter came for you, its from school". The Black winged Энджел took the letter and sliced it open with her silver, metal nail (her nails are made of metal and are called nails when they are not retracked out ^-^). She read it through and screwed it up, "hmm Parents evening...Fuck Central City High School i don't have parents" and she tossed it into the bin and walked to her room. Willow was amazed at her movements, she didn't seem to ever miss her family, mabey some one as emotionless as her might be able to help.
"No common Ты started now so Ты might as well tell me, i told Ты about the time a santery towel got stuck in my hair!"
"You're mum told me that!"
"Still!"
"No i just had a bad life with my foster dad"
"No Ты сказал(-а) something about abuse, did he abuse you?"
"IT DOESN'T MATTER!"
"Yes It does willow!" Wally stood up "You can share your secrets with the Стена или something because if Ты can't tell me Ты can't tell anyone else!" And he stamped off. Willow leaned вперед and buried her face in her hands, silver droplets of tears trickled onto the floor making her toes wet. She kept thinking of the foster home, of joy and Becca and Phoebe. They all had lives symuler to hers, but thinking about it all she knew of them is Phoebe doesn't have a mum или dad, Becca has parents on another planet and Joy's parents died when she was 10. She blinked out the tears and slumped back in her seat.
Phoebe walked into the room wearing black tights, dess and gloves, she had come back from Ballet. Robin came running up to her a white letter in his hand "A letter came for you, its from school". The Black winged Энджел took the letter and sliced it open with her silver, metal nail (her nails are made of metal and are called nails when they are not retracked out ^-^). She read it through and screwed it up, "hmm Parents evening...Fuck Central City High School i don't have parents" and she tossed it into the bin and walked to her room. Willow was amazed at her movements, she didn't seem to ever miss her family, mabey some one as emotionless as her might be able to help.
C'mon. Did Ты really expect me to end it there? XD
Epilouge:
Slade moved into the room. He bowed before the dark shadow. The voice spoke to him.
“You failed me Slade.”
“I know master. But she is stronger than we first expected.”
“Yes. I know. I expected as much from her. But we now have her in a dangerous position.”
“Master?”
“Shade must make her choice. She has followed the Light for seventy years. Now, she must choose whether she is willing to risk everything или to continue to play hero.”
“And if she chooses hero?”
“She won't.”
“But Master-”
“Shade thinks she is in the clear. But I have one last trick up my sleeve.”
Epilouge:
Slade moved into the room. He bowed before the dark shadow. The voice spoke to him.
“You failed me Slade.”
“I know master. But she is stronger than we first expected.”
“Yes. I know. I expected as much from her. But we now have her in a dangerous position.”
“Master?”
“Shade must make her choice. She has followed the Light for seventy years. Now, she must choose whether she is willing to risk everything или to continue to play hero.”
“And if she chooses hero?”
“She won't.”
“But Master-”
“Shade thinks she is in the clear. But I have one last trick up my sleeve.”