Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
Fang backed against the wall, then kicked a Whitecoat off of him. I stabbed another, then kicked an Eraser off of him.
"You need to get. Out!" I shouted over the chaos. He shook his head.
"I'm not leaving u alone to die!"
"Yes u are!" I grabbed Fang's neck, then stopped,
"Oh no. No!" Tears streamed down my face. The prophecy.
"You are leaving. Right. NOW!" Fang shouted at me.
"I can't!" I screamed back at him, pulling away from his neck, and kicking a Whitecoat off myself.
"Mel....I cant....loose you!" His voice was solid, made of steel. meer tears streamed down my face. This was harder than I thought it would be. Loosing everything, everyone who ever cared....
I screamed, snapping up.
"Mel?" Fang asked sitting up.
"I- I- I-" I stuttered. Devin sat up, wrapping her arms around me, then Fang's strong arms were around me. I relaxed the slightest bit.
"It was a nightmare, Mel." Devin whispered. I nodded, then relaxed in her arms.
"Now go back to sleep..." Devin whispered, pulling away, Fang pulled away with her.
"Okay..." I whispered softly. I laid back on my side, then was a Mel sandwich. I snuggled into the pillows, and fell asleep.
The volgende day, I was quiet. I saw a part of my future, one that scarred me, one that had Fang crying. I sat on the floor in Mom and Dad's room. I don't know how long. From this morning, to around five-o-clock. The door creaked open.
"Hey what!? Why are u in here!?" I squeaked as Fang came in.
"What do u mean 'why am I in here'? Its my room!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"Have u been up here all day?" He asked. I nodded.
"Why?" He asked.
"I'm thinking." I answered. He shook his head, and slipped his paintball covered overhemd, shirt off.
"I'm not gonna get anything out of you, am I?" He asked, slipping on a new shirt.
"Probably not." I muttered, staring at the wall.
Whooooo! Done. commentaar of MEL DIES EARLY.
Fang backed against the wall, then kicked a Whitecoat off of him. I stabbed another, then kicked an Eraser off of him.
"You need to get. Out!" I shouted over the chaos. He shook his head.
"I'm not leaving u alone to die!"
"Yes u are!" I grabbed Fang's neck, then stopped,
"Oh no. No!" Tears streamed down my face. The prophecy.
"You are leaving. Right. NOW!" Fang shouted at me.
"I can't!" I screamed back at him, pulling away from his neck, and kicking a Whitecoat off myself.
"Mel....I cant....loose you!" His voice was solid, made of steel. meer tears streamed down my face. This was harder than I thought it would be. Loosing everything, everyone who ever cared....
I screamed, snapping up.
"Mel?" Fang asked sitting up.
"I- I- I-" I stuttered. Devin sat up, wrapping her arms around me, then Fang's strong arms were around me. I relaxed the slightest bit.
"It was a nightmare, Mel." Devin whispered. I nodded, then relaxed in her arms.
"Now go back to sleep..." Devin whispered, pulling away, Fang pulled away with her.
"Okay..." I whispered softly. I laid back on my side, then was a Mel sandwich. I snuggled into the pillows, and fell asleep.
The volgende day, I was quiet. I saw a part of my future, one that scarred me, one that had Fang crying. I sat on the floor in Mom and Dad's room. I don't know how long. From this morning, to around five-o-clock. The door creaked open.
"Hey what!? Why are u in here!?" I squeaked as Fang came in.
"What do u mean 'why am I in here'? Its my room!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"Have u been up here all day?" He asked. I nodded.
"Why?" He asked.
"I'm thinking." I answered. He shook his head, and slipped his paintball covered overhemd, shirt off.
"I'm not gonna get anything out of you, am I?" He asked, slipping on a new shirt.
"Probably not." I muttered, staring at the wall.
Whooooo! Done. commentaar of MEL DIES EARLY.
age: 17
Gender: male
Apereance: blond hair, bleuw eyes, half lion.(see pick)
Powes: animal sences,animal strengt, retractebel claws.
Personalaty: loyal, impulsif, always protects his friends, often dont think and just act on his animal instinks.
Realation to team: he is gunfires long lost twin brother.
History: he is gunfires twin brother, but when he was 5 years old he got lost in the woods around gotham, and after thad got raised door lions. He leand thad is brother was still in gotham a fewe weeks geleden and gunfire told him about the cave, thouw somtings are still stance to hime, beceas he lived in the wild whit the lions fore 12 years.
Notes:
he speaks normaly englys beceast he leard thad before he got lost.
he is not used to interacting whit pepol well anymore
He hase a knive made out of bone, thad he somtimes uses, thouw he prefers the uses of he owne claws.