"Is it that bad?"
"Is it that bad?" I whimpered.
"I don't know how to answer that," Roy zei casually.
I sighed and shoved my hands in my pockets. "Don't u see, Roy? I ruined these people's lives!" I looked at my reflection in the koop window. Behind the sunglasses and hoodie, I could see the horrible demon hiding inside of me.
Compared to me, Roy looked like an angel without his mask. He smiled encouragingly.
I felt a tap on my shoulder, and turned around.
A woman with an "Arrest the Nightfury" sign handed me a banner with my face on it. "Help spread the word, hon!"
I opened it. A large red X was drawn across my face.
"Arrest the Nightfury!" the woman walked away shouting.
I had to fight the urge to burn the banner. "Something has to be done," I muttered.
"But for right now, u have to keep a low profile," Roy instructed. "We can't expose the team to Gotham."
I sighed. "Let's go." We walked away from the protesters, headed back to my house. All around us was destruction. It was hard to believe that I did all of this.
Out of the corner of my eye, a homeless man sat on the sidewalk, staring at his empty coin cup.
Without thinking, I walked to him and dropped a dollar in the cup. "What happened?"
He looked at me with sad brown eyes. "I lost my home pagina when the Nightfury attacked."
Roy pulled me up. "Come on, Jenny."
I was relieved that he couldn't see the tears behind my sunglasses.
I had thought that a walk would clear my mind, but instead it filled it up. The homeless man kept popping up in my head.
Things got worse once Roy left for work. I couldn't handle being left alone, what with my siblings living in a new house because I had told them to.
I went against my better judgment and turned the TV on. Lucky for me, the newscast was NOT about me.
The camera was focused on a white faced man in a purple suit, standing on top, boven of a flipped over Sedan.
I leaned closer. "The Joker?!" His thumb was wavering over a red button. I could hear a faint beeping from the city.
"That's a bomb!" I realized. I grabbed a jas and stuffed my shoes on my feet, ignoring that my outfit wasn't matching.
What the hell are u doing? My subconscious yelled.
"I'm saving Gotham," I answered to no one. "Even if it kills me."
But what about Roy? And Chris? What will they think?
"I don't know," I whispered, already flying.
"I'm on my own this time."
"I'm on my own this time."
alias:shadow
age:15
abilities:can blend into shadows,expert marksman,good singer,when sings of plays gitaar it can heal,inspire,energise and more
weapons:two hand guns,guitar that has a geweer-, geweer built into it,cloak witch can blend in to shadows
personality:shady,dark,funny,shy,sad,cares little for bats but will help the team,shoots first asks vragen later,wants vengeance
looks:unknown(may tell in background)
story:dad is vigilante but he died door the hands of a monster when shadow finds the killer he will make him pay.
can play a gitaar but plays mostly when sad.when he plays it the gitaar will heal,inspire,energise and more.
his dad died to protect him but before he died he taught him a few songs.
cadmus wanted him to kom bij there army but he zei no so thay kidnapped him and tortured him when the speedster,the boy wonder and The Atlantean came and took the super boy as thay called him the security failed so he escaped
I was sleeping in Robin`s bed?
"This beach is for everyone! Well, only the team actually."
