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posted by MafiaYJ
"You have to find her, and bring her here."

"Why must we make her one of us, would it not be easier to take her only when we need?"

"Oh, and have turn on us if she chose to? No, we need her on our side if we wish succeed."

"But how do I do it? She cannot die, can she?"

" *chuckle* humans cannot kill her. No one đã đưa ý kiến anything about us."

"And if it doesn't work?"

"Well we'll never know if we don't try. So get out there. And bring us Babylon."

"Yes master."

"But be careful, she is thêm powerful than she seems."



Babylon was running, blindly. She did not watch where she ran, hoặc what she ran into. She stopped at an alleyway. Breathing heavily, she looked around, she was not followed, perhaps is she stayed out in the human world, she would not be attacked. She pulled her mui xe on, and continued down the alleyway, before reaching the end. She looked at the brick wall, that would have looked normal to anyone else. But Babylon was not normal, and she knew what this place was. She may have been human, but this was not hidden from her. If she was to get what she needed, she needed to get inside. And is she wanted to leave with what she wanted, she was going to have to get in the right way.

She looked down at her red gloves, and pulled the one off her right hand, and using her index finger to draw, she wrote in the ngôi sao of David, and below it, a pair of Angel wings, and then hers. The symbol that represented her, and her 'kind'. One may call her a kind, but when bạn are the only one that does what she does, it might just her symbol alone. She didn't know it, but it was hidden on her. Her symbol, it was.

The moment she pulled back the brick tường was pulled up, just her height and she stepped in. Around her were stairs, and everything seemed to be made of stone and grey.

"AH! Dear sweet City of Harlots, what brings bạn to me?" cried out a deep, and not very sane voice. Babylon sighed at the meaning of her name, "Hello Adrian, i'm here to see Adriana."
The voice cackled, "oh Sweet Ancient City bạn wound me. I am sad to inform bạn that Adriana has passed."
Babylon looked around to try and find the other watcher, "What do bạn mean passed?"
The voice burst into laughter, "My lovely Empty City, I mean she has gone from watcher to Angelic Being, like most us watchers do when we pass."
Babylon finally spotted him sitting on the chandelier, "I thought watchers didn't die."
Adrian laughed and jumped down, landing in front of her, "Hehe, loves, we do not die, we simply say.. get promoted."

Babylon snapped, "Enough Adrian, bạn know why am I here, are bạn going to give me what I want?"
Adrian smiled at her, bright yellow eyes and long silver hair, despite his young appearance. "Of course City of Sweet Lies. But what do i get?"
Babylon growled at him, "You get nothing. bạn are in my debt already Adrian. I bore Ethan his son, and bạn are indebted to me."
Adrian pouted, "Oh you're no fun. But a deal was a deal. Come along then Sweet Harlot City."

Babylon wanted to rip this watchers head off every time her đã đưa ý kiến that. She was led to an armory. Filled with exotic weapons. They would hurt a human, but human weapons would never help her against what she would possibly be fighting.

"Is this what bạn wanted my Sweet Fibbing City?" Adrian asked. "Yes, it is. Now leave me be as I fit myself with them." Adrian didn't di chuyển and stared her with crazed and excited eyes. Babylon growled, "get out bạn sick Watcher. And don't think about even mirroring me." Adrian frowned, "Oh such a short leash with bạn Babylon my sweet. But if bạn insist." He turned and took his leave.

Babylon searched for weapons, ones to kill her demon stalkers. She picked up a sword with nghề viết văn on it, and pulled off her shirt. She brought the sword up, and using her fingers cut a line from the valley of her breasts to her stomach, and inserted the sword. She winced from what felt like hot metal touching her chest.
The Sword was soon concealed as her skin stitched its self back together.

She did the similar ritual with several other weapons.

She was about to pull her áo sơ mi on, when a loud roar was heard. Startled she looked up, and saw something. A demon. She took a step back. Red eyes and black shadowy form. She pulled out the sword and yelled, "ADRIAN! THERE'S A DEMON IN THE ARMORY!" And from nowhere, hoặc so we'd think, Adrian let out a cackle and jumped onto the demon. His black cape hiding him and the demon and the awful screams the demon made.

Babylon watched in horror, hoặc more, listened in horror at the noise. Finally Adrian pulled away, covered in blood, "I really think bạn should take your leave My Sweet Babylon. You're attracting these ungodly creatures to my dwelling."
She nodded, and put the sword back into the spot in her chest. "Thank bạn Adrian." Adrian nodded and watched Babylon run out of his home.

Babylon ran from the alley and off into the crowds of people.




"Sire Claude had failed. A Watcher known as Adrian got to him before he could get to the girl."

" *sigh* Useless. Go find Bastian. He will deal with her."

"But sir! Bastian is-"

"SHUT YOUR MOUTH! FILTH! Now go and find him. Tell him to use any means necessary to bring us the girl."

"And if he fails?"

"He won't."
 The hidden symbol is on her back
The hidden symbol is on her back
Lets skip around 4.. no, 5 months.. Of course I gave him my number. Who wouldn't want to chat it up with a tall, white-haired boy with striking màu tím eyes? I know I want to, and I am. Dad knew something was up the moment I came out, and it was a long, interrogation ride home.. but since then, it's been a non-stop rollercoaster of smile and laughter ever since. But at this moment in time, I was frantically digging through my closet because I was going out, with him. Of course, I had been on many dates with him before, but this felt, different. I let out an annoyed whine, grabbing the attention...
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posted by SilverWings13
“Did bạn get it?” Marius demanded.
Angel was too busy choking up water from her lungs to answer. Gabriel was all but passed out on the snow beside her.
“Well, did you?” Chloë inquired eagerly. The blonde nodded, finally regaining her breath. “Then let us see it!”
“Not here,” Angel wheezed, “Not with-” It was only then that it occurred to her how red the soft blanket she sat on. There were bodies laid across the courtyard. Some were entombed in caskets of ice, their expressions of shock and horror Nữ hoàng băng giá as if they were displays in a museum. Others had been ripped apart by...
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Ultra-Guardian, aka Queen Beetles/Alanna's first daughter, aka Serenity. Current status: Missing.

Queen Beetle walked up and down in front of Kaya, whose one cheek was sore from the slaps. Kaya's eyes followed the Queen she was trying her best not to laugh the embarrassed woman.
"Why did bạn agree to let my people take the Hexagons?" Queen Beetle asked.
"I thought it was the only way bạn and I could talk without my husband and the others getting suspicious," Kaya replied smiling.
"Get out." Queen Beetle order guards at the door. They obey and exited. Queen Beetle addressed Kaya, "You embarrassed...
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posted by -BelovedRobin
It was a quarter past midnight, not a single whisk of life stirred other then the leather cased finger stroking the brim of the amber elixir. He was calm. Breathing even as it course through his blood.

Inhale. Exhale.

He gazed over the brim of tainted shades, looking for his dearest fair sister cruising behind ebony. Her heels clicking to each sway of her pencil skirt, to every swoosh of the field of wheat grazing over her bum.

"Abel, I'm going back. Are bạn going to stop me?" The slick amber pool around his coarse bottom lip. Edging the tip of his tongue whilst whispering sweet tunes into the...
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posted by SilverWings13
Nic barely flinched as a fist rapped on the door of his quarters. "Come in," he granted without raising his voice. 
Ivara opened the door slowly. She hesitated then, wondering if her task was just. Her Superior had his elbows on the bàn and appeared to be staring intently over the hàng đầu, đầu trang of his open laptop at the hình ảnh taped to the wall. He wore the same outfit as he had worn that morning at practice: dark red sweats and nothing more. 
Ivara could see the marks that were etched in Nic's back, light scars on his pale skin. She was reminded of the markings that decorated her own body, the violet...
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posted by BladeYJ
 Wonderland...
Wonderland...
We're all a little mad. A little insane. A little psycho. On the inside. We usually know how to control that small part of us. But what happens when it builds up? What happens when it claws its way out? bạn snap. Correct?

Sometimes when we snap, we murder people.
Parents.
Animals.
Friends.
Sisters
Brothers?

Sometimes we kill ourselves.
Weather by:
Burning.
Drowning.
Knives hoặc Ropes.

But sometimes... People try to help us.. sometimes people cause our madness. The thing that leads to those horrid acts is them trying to fix us. And bởi fixing us they put us in a room. With a jacket. And isolate us from everyone...
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posted by Robin_Love
His footsteps echoed in the mountain base, the clock đọc well into three in the morning. He knew she wasn't going to be there, but something compelled him to come. Her room was the same as he had last seen. He picked things up, not sure why he had come but not put to rest about where she had gone hoặc why she hadn't told him. Guilt suddenly swarmed around him. Maybe if he was here more, paid thêm attention to her...He shook his head.
You know she hates when bạn do that, Alek. He sighed and moved to the desk, where her journal lay open. He imagined her sitting there, writing. He could see...
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posted by SilverWings13
"Am I dead?"
The woman-- My mother continues smiling, shakes her head, takes a ghế, chỗ ngồi on the couch. Rests those summer-rain irises on me, takes in my shock, confusion, the volume of các câu hỏi written across my expression.
"My God," she breaths, "My little girl's all grown up."
"Mom.. I don't understand," I barely notice the tears slipping down my cheeks. "You died in that fire. bạn and Dad both.." A too-hopeful thought occurs to me and I find myself glancing around the room in tìm kiếm of the answer to the câu hỏi I ask next. "Is he here, too?"
I wonder if I imagine the sad shadow drawn from her...
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posted by SilverWings13
The first thing I see is white. It is blindingly pure and I have to raise a hand to shield my eyes. When the light fades, I blink 8 times, trying to grasp my surroundings.
The room I stand in is warmed bởi the flames dancing in the fireplace. A burgundy đi văng sits on the flowered Persian rug, accompanied bởi two arm chairs and a glass coffee table.
The câu hỏi
"Where am I?" leaves my mind in that glance. It is replaced by "Why?" and thêm urgently "How?". I walk cautiously phía trước, chuyển tiếp and run a hand over a bookshelf crowded with thick encyclopedias and vibrant fairytales.
This place.
This house were...
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posted by GlitterPuff
The girl walked in the cave, laptop in hands, wearing sweatpants, a T-shirt, and multi-colored socks. She sat down on the couch, her legs crossed, and opened the laptop, setting it in her lap. Immediately, the lock screen showed up, having her type in her password. After she typed it in, the laptop went to the main screen, a picture of her, Rosie, and Maxine appeared in the background. The red head moved the chuột pad and left clicked on the documents tab, opening a file about Joker that Zack had gotten for her. Rene put it on full zoom, đọc everything over a billion times, getting as much...
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posted by CoaxochYJ
~Contains spoilers straight from the bài viết she dies~

Welcome to a city that'll bring bạn to your knees
It'll make bạn beg for more, until bạn can't even breathe
Your blindfold is on tight, but bạn like what bạn see
So follow me into the night, cause I got just what bạn need
We're all rolling down the boulevard, full of con cừu, cừu and sharks
It's a futherduckin' riot, we've been dying to start
You better grab a hold cause now bạn know you're falling apart
You thought these streets were paved in gold
but they're dirty and dark


Mel walked among the streets. Her swords drawn. The sky was an ugly dust color....
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(( Bentley P.O.V ))
Two months………, two months we’ve been trapped in this death game…. We had barely made a dent into reaching the one hundredth floor. The floor to freedom, I felt Mất tích and tired but wasn’t in my right mind to give up. I walked through the streets in my black combat boots, black jeans, my black fingerless gloves, and fighting vest with swords crossing on the front. I walked past the trái cây stands and opened my option danh sách looking to see how much money I had, I clicked on an amount and a bag of money appeared in my hand as I walked over to purchase a bag of apples....
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posted by Robin_Love
She opened her eyes and looked around the dimly lit room. She read the time on the clock. Only noon. She had time. She reached under her giường and pulled out the suitcase. She got up and looked in her closet. Pushing the clothes aside, she grabbed all the weapons left on their posts. She placed them in the suitcase along with the other smaller knives and súng hidden in the room. S
he threw in a book of các bức ảnh and her journal. She closed the suitcase, slipped her iPod in her pocket, and looked around the simple room she had called hers. There really wasn't much she had, a few books, few clothes,...
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posted by Robin_Love
“Give us all the information bạn have on this Kuran character.”
Becca settled against the đi văng and cracked her neck.
“For starters, Satstruiku is royal. His bloodline goes back to the very ancient times of King Arthur I believe. So strong and royal. His blood I mean. Very powerful, not contaminated. His family blood is one of the most powerful because of what he is.”
“So he's royal. Big whoop,” Alek said.
“Oh I meant his vampire stuff.”
“He's a vampire?!” Silver exclaimed. “Explains why he's so attractive.”
Becca quirked a smile.
“I know. His powers are also contributing...
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posted by SilverWings13
First songfic ever (published) bởi yours truly!

This is the end
Hold your breath and count to ten


It would be much easier just to let go. To allow the bubbles of valuable oxygen escape her lips an float away to freedom.

Feel the earth di chuyển and then
Hear my tim, trái tim burst again


Her lungs screamed for thêm air, any air, her body begged for thêm heat, any heat. The energy had already seeped trough her clothes into the surrounding depths. All senses threatened to shut down and leave her Mất tích in the darkness alone and too exhausted to give a care.

For this is the end
I've drowned and dreamt this moment


The chain...
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posted by SilverWings13
A little crack ship in honor of Hallows Eve.

"Prisoner 117," the jailer called in Russian. The crowd parted and two guards stepped forward, dragging a prisoner between them. The trái cam, màu da cam jumpsuit he wore was little thêm than mud splattered, blood stained rags. His hair, once a gleaming, wavy golden blond, was darkened and matted. The penitentiary guards threw the boy into the mud at the jailer's feet. He groaned and coward like a wounded animal.
"Filthy razboynik*," the jailer spit, speaking in his language. "You are nothing of use to us any longer. bạn have refused to give us any information...
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posted by khanna266
Ari stood behind the limber dark cây *snap* a deer
just fell into her trap she turned to it a baby deer
right in front of her...she let it free."No luck today."
she whispered to herself and then out of the bloom
right behind her was Nightwing."Dick!I hate it when bạn do that is it really neccessary?!"she asked in anger,"Actually yes it is."he answered sarcastically,
"What do bạn want Nightwing?"she asked in a sigh.
"to wish bạn a happy 16th birthday sis."he said,
"Oh,thanks."she đã đưa ý kiến surprisingly,"I still remember this place Bruce would take us here all the time when we were kids."Dick said,
flashback...
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posted by Robin_Love
This is from The_Writer!!! NOT ME!!!


"Hiya!" Sam yelled, slamming a kick at Two-Face. The man dodged and grabbed Sam's leg, yanking it out from under him.

"You've been working out Sammy, boy." Two-Face said. 

"Hey!" Becca yelled, punching a guy's face in. "Only I get to call him that!"

"Now is really not a good time, princess!" Sam yelled in reply. He leaped up and punched Two-Face on the scarred half of his face. The criminal mastermind crumpled to the ground. 

Sam would've congratulated himself if two dozen thêm heavily armed thugs hadn't walked in at that moment.

"Down!" Becca yelled, throwing...
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posted by InfinityYJ
A fun little one shot that occurred in my mind đọc ff.net a long time ago.
I decided to write it out today, because I was bored to all hell. Have fun reading...


Kyra was curled up in a little ball on her bed, sniffling and shivering. Her nose and eyes were red, and her forehead was covered in drops of sweat. She'd locked herself in her room and had wrapped herself up in covers, coughing violently into her elbow every once in a while. She was a mess...
And she had a mission with the team.
No one knew she was sick-- she refused to tell anyone, even her sisters hoặc brother. She'd distanced herself...
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posted by SilverWingsYJ
SilverWings tried to ignore it the first two times. She had finally gotten to sleep only to be awoken what felt like ten phút later. She sighed as her ringtone, Whistle bởi Flo Rida, rang a third time. She didn't want to wake the others with the ongoing tone.
Silver fumbled for along the dresser for a moment before her hand struck the cell. She flipped it open and held it to her ear, her head still resting on the pillow.
"Hello," she đã đưa ý kiến grogily.
"Ary!"
"Nic," Silver sat straight up, fully awake now."What's wrong?"
"Don't hate me, but I need your help."
"Why would I possibly hate bạn for waking...
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