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 bạn alone to die!"
"Yes bạn 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. thêm 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 tiếp theo 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 bạn in here!?" I squeaked as Fang came in.
"What do bạn mean 'why am I in here'? Its my room!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"Have bạn 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 áo sơ mi 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. bình luận hoặc 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 bạn alone to die!"
"Yes bạn 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. thêm 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 tiếp theo 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 bạn in here!?" I squeaked as Fang came in.
"What do bạn mean 'why am I in here'? Its my room!" Fang looked at me oddly.
"Have bạn 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 áo sơ mi 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. bình luận hoặc 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 Mất tích twin brother.
History: he is gunfires twin brother, but when he was 5 years old he got Mất tích in the woods around gotham, and after thad got raised bởi lions. He leand thad is brother was still in gotham a fewe weeks cách đây 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.