" I wanna be drunk when i wake up on the right side of the wrong बिस्तर and evet excuse i made up ,tell आप the truth that i get hate what didnt kill me it never made me stronger at all "
He rolled over opening up his blue eyes that were mopped underneath black hair, he sat up looking around the room knowing he was now in an empty बिस्तर alone, like he had been for years. He was hoping this दिल ache would make him stronger but it only made him feel worse. He scratched the black rubble on his chin as he looked at the दीवार of his room as empty बीयर, बियर cans were filled on his nightstands. He blinked a couple times deep in thought thinking about her.
" प्यार will scar your make up lips sticks to me so maybe ill leave back there im sat here, wishing i was sober, i know ill never hold आप like i used to"
her red lips and grey eyes brightened up seeing him and she laughed blocking her hand in a camera lense " stop it!! turn that camera off " he smiled setting it down on the counter and kisses her lightly on the lips and picked her up in his arms spinning her around falling on the सोफ़ा, सोफे with her as she laughed.
" But a house gets cold when आप cut the heating without आप to hold ill be freezing cant rely on my दिल to beat it becuase आप take parts of it every evening, take words out of my mouth just from breathing, replace your phrashes like when your leaving me"
She yelled at him and had tears in her eyes " आप never get it!!! आप never do!! we need whats best from him!! " she yelled as from his view he sees Bentley peeking from behind a hallway दीवार watching them fight. He takes in her words as each terrible thing she says beats him up inside.
He stares at a broken picture frame of her and scans it with his blue eyes as tears well up in them and he finally threw it into the दीवार smashing it into peices.
" Should i? Should i? maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again.... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little प्यार "
She slammed the door behind her as she left and he looked down for a मिनट hesitantly running after her opening the door looking out the hallway seeing her gone, he let out a shaken breath and slammed the door as he walked back in grabbing a बीयर, बियर can off the counter opening it and taking a big gulp and crunched it throwing it into the दीवार as it smeared बीयर, बियर all over the white wall.
" i wanna hold your दिल in both hands, and watch it fizzle at the bottom of a कोक can, and ive got no plans for the weekend , so shall we speak then keep it between friends, thought i know youll never प्यार me like आप used to "
He sat in his chair with his face in his hands as empty बीयर, बियर cans filled the side tables and floor around him, no matter what he did he couldnt get her piercing grey eyes out of his mind, Bentley walked out slowly looking at his dad sadly " daddy...? " he spoke out peeking out from behind the chair looking at his dad with his big grey eyes underneath the black hair that covered them slightly.
" there may be other people like us,you see the flicker of the clipper when they light up, flames just create us, and burns dont heal like before, but आप dont hold me anymore "
He stood up angrily slapping Bentley in the cheek knocking him to ground and picked up a आग stick, hot at the end and smacked him in the arm burning him, as his son cried out for him to stop something about this made him feel better.... in control......
" On cold days coldplays out like a bands name, i know i cant heal things with a handshake, आप know i can change as i begin saying, आप cut me wide open like landscape, open bottles of बीयर, बियर but never champaign to applaud आप with the sounds that your hands make, should i should i maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again...to feel a little प्यार "
His eyes widened as he heard the door shut behind him and stood up turning around seeing Bentley " why are आप home!? " he shouted, his son spoke out " i-i got cold..... daddy whats happening.... ", he walked up over dragging his son द्वारा his arm and threw him to the ground " being cold is not an excuse!!!! " he shouted kicking his son in the stomach hard.
" All द्वारा myself....im here again...all द्वारा myself... आप know ill never change... all द्वारा myself...all द्वारा myself....im just drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little प्यार "
He heard his door open and saw Bentley as old as he is now with money in his hand " here... " he muttered out placing the money on the nightstand and turned around walking out closing the door behind him.
(( kay so please tell me what आप think..... :S its the first one i wrote...... ))
He rolled over opening up his blue eyes that were mopped underneath black hair, he sat up looking around the room knowing he was now in an empty बिस्तर alone, like he had been for years. He was hoping this दिल ache would make him stronger but it only made him feel worse. He scratched the black rubble on his chin as he looked at the दीवार of his room as empty बीयर, बियर cans were filled on his nightstands. He blinked a couple times deep in thought thinking about her.
" प्यार will scar your make up lips sticks to me so maybe ill leave back there im sat here, wishing i was sober, i know ill never hold आप like i used to"
her red lips and grey eyes brightened up seeing him and she laughed blocking her hand in a camera lense " stop it!! turn that camera off " he smiled setting it down on the counter and kisses her lightly on the lips and picked her up in his arms spinning her around falling on the सोफ़ा, सोफे with her as she laughed.
" But a house gets cold when आप cut the heating without आप to hold ill be freezing cant rely on my दिल to beat it becuase आप take parts of it every evening, take words out of my mouth just from breathing, replace your phrashes like when your leaving me"
She yelled at him and had tears in her eyes " आप never get it!!! आप never do!! we need whats best from him!! " she yelled as from his view he sees Bentley peeking from behind a hallway दीवार watching them fight. He takes in her words as each terrible thing she says beats him up inside.
He stares at a broken picture frame of her and scans it with his blue eyes as tears well up in them and he finally threw it into the दीवार smashing it into peices.
" Should i? Should i? maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again.... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little प्यार "
She slammed the door behind her as she left and he looked down for a मिनट hesitantly running after her opening the door looking out the hallway seeing her gone, he let out a shaken breath and slammed the door as he walked back in grabbing a बीयर, बियर can off the counter opening it and taking a big gulp and crunched it throwing it into the दीवार as it smeared बीयर, बियर all over the white wall.
" i wanna hold your दिल in both hands, and watch it fizzle at the bottom of a कोक can, and ive got no plans for the weekend , so shall we speak then keep it between friends, thought i know youll never प्यार me like आप used to "
He sat in his chair with his face in his hands as empty बीयर, बियर cans filled the side tables and floor around him, no matter what he did he couldnt get her piercing grey eyes out of his mind, Bentley walked out slowly looking at his dad sadly " daddy...? " he spoke out peeking out from behind the chair looking at his dad with his big grey eyes underneath the black hair that covered them slightly.
" there may be other people like us,you see the flicker of the clipper when they light up, flames just create us, and burns dont heal like before, but आप dont hold me anymore "
He stood up angrily slapping Bentley in the cheek knocking him to ground and picked up a आग stick, hot at the end and smacked him in the arm burning him, as his son cried out for him to stop something about this made him feel better.... in control......
" On cold days coldplays out like a bands name, i know i cant heal things with a handshake, आप know i can change as i begin saying, आप cut me wide open like landscape, open bottles of बीयर, बियर but never champaign to applaud आप with the sounds that your hands make, should i should i maybe ill get drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again...to feel a little प्यार "
His eyes widened as he heard the door shut behind him and stood up turning around seeing Bentley " why are आप home!? " he shouted, his son spoke out " i-i got cold..... daddy whats happening.... ", he walked up over dragging his son द्वारा his arm and threw him to the ground " being cold is not an excuse!!!! " he shouted kicking his son in the stomach hard.
" All द्वारा myself....im here again...all द्वारा myself... आप know ill never change... all द्वारा myself...all द्वारा myself....im just drunk again....ill be drunk again... ill be drunk again.... to feel a little प्यार "
He heard his door open and saw Bentley as old as he is now with money in his hand " here... " he muttered out placing the money on the nightstand and turned around walking out closing the door behind him.
(( kay so please tell me what आप think..... :S its the first one i wrote...... ))
New York City
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are आप sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
May 3, 22:09 EST
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“Are we in position, Draxx?” Revenge whispered.
“Yes. All positions secure.”
“Excellent.”
“Are आप sure Grant won’t mind us doing this?” Draxx asked. “I mean this is his company.”
“What Grant doesn’t know, won’t hurt him.”
“That’s usually not true.”
Red Revenge laughed.
It took almost two hours for the assassin to appear. She slipped stealthily among the shadows.
“Target spotted.” Revenge said, picking up his gun and aiming it squarely at the feminine figure.
“On your signal.” Draxx radioed over.
Revenge aimed the sights, lined up the crosshairs, and pulled the trigger. The assassin began to scale the building.
“Now.” Revenge said, leaping from the roof of his company at the same minute.
Lyla.
Height: 6'7
Weight: 120 pounds
Eyes: Blue या Green, depends on how the light falls on her eyes.
Hair: Blonde. And short(picture above).
Weapons: Pistol, hidden dagger.
History: Raised द्वारा the joker and abandoned द्वारा
parents. Joker taught her evil, but she realized it was wrong and refused to continue. She still keeps close with him and visits him in jail. She joined the team and loved it. She had a demon haunting her and everyone got fed up. She walked away from it all before it went any futher. She had taken the path of evil. Her hair turned black and her eyes turned red from the demon that consumed her. She is still amazed no body hates her for the Demon.....
Powers: Teleportation, Flight(Wings), levetation, transformaition(Humans and animals.)
Skills: Good with guns. Sniper training.
Civies: Whatever she wants baby!
'Stume: PICTURE TIME!
TADA!
Alias: Rush
Status: Ally
Relationship to team: Wolf's brother
Powers: Shift into human and भेड़िया form. Hand to hand combat, superspeed in भेड़िया form, faster than an average human in human form but not superspeed. Stronger than an average भेड़िया and human.
Bio:
After भेड़िया left with YJ, he left behind a twin brother, Who was captured द्वारा the gorilla Mallah. Mallah hooked him up to a machine that would read his thoughts. While being hooked to that, a power surge occurred, and the भेड़िया used this time to escape. But due to the power surge, Rush got the ability to switch from भेड़िया form to a human body. And gained super speed in his भेड़िया form. As a human he learned English, and hand to hand combat. He traveled until he finally reunited with भेड़िया at YJ.