Jess's feet pounded against the gravel road as she ran farther from her home.
"Jess! Jess! It was a accident I swear!" her father's voice echoed behind her as tears stained her cheeks. Resisting the urge to stop and run back into her fathers arm, Jess kept pushing, pushing more than her body could go until she reach the outskirts of Gotham City. She leaned against to wall to trying to regain her breath and energy she's just burnt out, looking to the right she heard rocks move and feet shuffle.
"Hello there pretty girl." Two men stood in front of her, while another man stood behind her. Jess pressed her body fully against the wall,
"Get away from me!" Jess looked up as she heard shuffling of feet above her. She yelped as the man behind her grabbed her arm, and pressed up against the wall face first, gagging her mouth. The other men laughed as Jess let out a curling hight pitched muffled scream.
"Let her go. NOW!" a shadowy figure stood behind them with his arm extended and fingers flexed, the men glanced at each other, then to the figures.
"Who are you twirp?" One of the men spoke up,
"You're worst nightmare." the figure looked up with eyes glowing red, he snapped his wrist up and the men fell to their knees, jerking his arms to the side the men gasped as their head snapped around killing them. Jess looked up as the boy stepped out of the shadows.
"Your Welcome." the boy held out his hand, Jess remained silent and looked at him. "What can't talk?" Jess shook her head and kept looked at him, pulling the cloth off and let it hand around her neck. "I'm Kid Devil, but you can call me Blake. C'mon, I'll show you where I stay." Blake smiled and extended his hand farther. Jess smiled and nodded, taking his head.
"Jess! Jess! It was a accident I swear!" her father's voice echoed behind her as tears stained her cheeks. Resisting the urge to stop and run back into her fathers arm, Jess kept pushing, pushing more than her body could go until she reach the outskirts of Gotham City. She leaned against to wall to trying to regain her breath and energy she's just burnt out, looking to the right she heard rocks move and feet shuffle.
"Hello there pretty girl." Two men stood in front of her, while another man stood behind her. Jess pressed her body fully against the wall,
"Get away from me!" Jess looked up as she heard shuffling of feet above her. She yelped as the man behind her grabbed her arm, and pressed up against the wall face first, gagging her mouth. The other men laughed as Jess let out a curling hight pitched muffled scream.
"Let her go. NOW!" a shadowy figure stood behind them with his arm extended and fingers flexed, the men glanced at each other, then to the figures.
"Who are you twirp?" One of the men spoke up,
"You're worst nightmare." the figure looked up with eyes glowing red, he snapped his wrist up and the men fell to their knees, jerking his arms to the side the men gasped as their head snapped around killing them. Jess looked up as the boy stepped out of the shadows.
"Your Welcome." the boy held out his hand, Jess remained silent and looked at him. "What can't talk?" Jess shook her head and kept looked at him, pulling the cloth off and let it hand around her neck. "I'm Kid Devil, but you can call me Blake. C'mon, I'll show you where I stay." Blake smiled and extended his hand farther. Jess smiled and nodded, taking his head.
The Face.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My friends have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream or cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Everyday I wake up
and put on a face
that hides all of the tears, fears, thoughts, and feelings
that I deal with everyday.
Not many people even know the real me.
They know me as the happy, always smiling self.
They don't see the crying, upset, depressed me.
My friends have no clue how hard it is to appear so happy,
when, on the inside,
I'm ready to scream or cry.
It's hard.
Only one person, including me, knows my real self.
If anyone else saw it,
they wouldn't be able to take it.
They don't know what it's like to live a lie
everytime I wake up.
Sick. Twisted. Not One Of You.
Trying to explain to Skylar why and what she wont say, and why the past may not matter, and why life sucks
Life Is a Sin : by Dox Eternal (ask me who that is okay, if u dont know)
Why is it a sin?
Does it really matter where i've been?
Life can take us on journeys
that no one else would understand.
If life is a sin,
Why don't we just stop livin'?
For us life may not be true,
life throws us fire and we wont know what to do.
Love is part of life,
But living is sin,
It makes no sense anymore,
we will never win.
Love is lie, that we just keep on livin'
becasue life is a sin,
i will never understand,
Even though i aint perfect,
I am emotional,
But you wouldn't understand
i am some one else,
B/c i'm not really who u tihnk i am,
iam, iam.
Because life is a sin,
i will never fit in,
I know,
Love is life, but life aint good for you,
life is a sin,
and i will never know what to do, for you.
Life Is a Sin : by Dox Eternal (ask me who that is okay, if u dont know)
Why is it a sin?
Does it really matter where i've been?
Life can take us on journeys
that no one else would understand.
If life is a sin,
Why don't we just stop livin'?
For us life may not be true,
life throws us fire and we wont know what to do.
Love is part of life,
But living is sin,
It makes no sense anymore,
we will never win.
Love is lie, that we just keep on livin'
becasue life is a sin,
i will never understand,
Even though i aint perfect,
I am emotional,
But you wouldn't understand
i am some one else,
B/c i'm not really who u tihnk i am,
iam, iam.
Because life is a sin,
i will never fit in,
I know,
Love is life, but life aint good for you,
life is a sin,
and i will never know what to do, for you.
Alias: Arwin
Age: 16
Occupation/Alliance: Hero
Appearance: Long black hair, orange eyes, 5' 5"
Powers/skills/weapons: powers over the element earth, martial arts, and her family heir loom (a magic staff)
Personality: Withdrawn, optimistic, kind, brave, courageous, shy, cynical, hard-working, loyal
History: After being given into the care of her grandparents without warning Lana's parents mysteriously went missing. Lana discovered their family heir loom when she went looking for her parents a year later. She took the heir loom into her possesion after reading a note left with the heir loom by her parents. When she was fifteen she left her grandparents to train her powers. After training for three years and discovering many things Lana returned to her grandparent's house to find them gone. From that point on Lana decided that secrets only killed people rather than kept the safe.