Loud knocks woke me up from my sleep. I figured I would just ignore them.
"Jenny?" called a male voice from behind the door.
"Go away, Chris," I moaned. I pressed my back against the door so he wouldn't try to open it.
"It's me." It was the voice I would recognize anywhere, even in the grave.
I was wondering how it would sound like down there. "What do wewe want?"
"Can wewe songesha away from the door?" Damn, he knew everything.
I sighed and crawled away from the door and leaned against the frame of Anna's bed.
Red Arrow came inside and closed the door behind him. "Jen, I can't kubeba to see wewe like this."
I rolled down my sleeves. "You mean, "I can't kubeba to see a person who almost destroyed an entire city", right?"
He rolled his eyes and sat down inayofuata to me. "I can help you, wewe just need to listen."
I closed my eyes. "No. I'm not going out there."
"Look, it wasn't your fault. wewe were possessed kwa Ra's Al-Ghul, remember?"
I cringed, remembering. "If I were a REAL superhero, I would've had the conscious to stop myself. I can't risk that again."
That night was so clear in my mind. I remembered Ra's Al-Ghul's spell; every single word. I could remember the frightened faces of Gotham City's citizens as I destroyed their homes, their buildings...
Their lives.
Red put an arm around my shoulder. "The team is suffering, wewe know. They know you're depressed and lonely."
I clutched the bloody piece of glass I hid behind my back. "I'm not depressed. I'm just mad at myself."
"For three weeks?" he questioned.
A drop of blood rolled off my arm and splattered on the floor.
He looked at me suspiciously, and took my arm. I didn't even bother stopping him. He rolled up my sleeves, revealing the bloody word, "PERFECT" scratched into my arm.
"Oh my God..." he stared into my eyes, horrified.
I rolled them back down. "It didn't hurt as much," I alisema quickly. "It's hard to hurt myself nowadays."
"Jeannette, you've got to stop this," he ordered.
"I can't," I admitted. "It's become a routine. I could even do it in my sleep."
He squeezed my hand. "Please. For me?" he begged.
I glared at him. "Why should I? I don't even know your godforsaken name."
That seemed to cut it. He took off his mask, inaonyesha glowing green eyes, and pressed his lips to mine. I threw my arms around his neck, not wanting to let go.
And though it lasted only five minutes, it felt like a light was shown upon my face. I couldn't think about anything else, only the fact that I needed him zaidi anything.
"Jen--" he choked.
I loosened my grip, figuring he couldn't breathe.
"Roy," he alisema finally, after a few breaths.
"What?"
"Roy Harper," he continued. "That's my name."
"Roy." It seemed to fit him perfectly. "Nice name."
He smiled. "Now that we've had our first kiss, would wewe take a walk with me?"
I groaned. "Fine. But a short one. And I'll be wearing a disguise." I didn't want a mob chasing after the most hated hero in Gotham.
He laughed. "Whatever."
"Jenny?" called a male voice from behind the door.
"Go away, Chris," I moaned. I pressed my back against the door so he wouldn't try to open it.
"It's me." It was the voice I would recognize anywhere, even in the grave.
I was wondering how it would sound like down there. "What do wewe want?"
"Can wewe songesha away from the door?" Damn, he knew everything.
I sighed and crawled away from the door and leaned against the frame of Anna's bed.
Red Arrow came inside and closed the door behind him. "Jen, I can't kubeba to see wewe like this."
I rolled down my sleeves. "You mean, "I can't kubeba to see a person who almost destroyed an entire city", right?"
He rolled his eyes and sat down inayofuata to me. "I can help you, wewe just need to listen."
I closed my eyes. "No. I'm not going out there."
"Look, it wasn't your fault. wewe were possessed kwa Ra's Al-Ghul, remember?"
I cringed, remembering. "If I were a REAL superhero, I would've had the conscious to stop myself. I can't risk that again."
That night was so clear in my mind. I remembered Ra's Al-Ghul's spell; every single word. I could remember the frightened faces of Gotham City's citizens as I destroyed their homes, their buildings...
Their lives.
Red put an arm around my shoulder. "The team is suffering, wewe know. They know you're depressed and lonely."
I clutched the bloody piece of glass I hid behind my back. "I'm not depressed. I'm just mad at myself."
"For three weeks?" he questioned.
A drop of blood rolled off my arm and splattered on the floor.
He looked at me suspiciously, and took my arm. I didn't even bother stopping him. He rolled up my sleeves, revealing the bloody word, "PERFECT" scratched into my arm.
"Oh my God..." he stared into my eyes, horrified.
I rolled them back down. "It didn't hurt as much," I alisema quickly. "It's hard to hurt myself nowadays."
"Jeannette, you've got to stop this," he ordered.
"I can't," I admitted. "It's become a routine. I could even do it in my sleep."
He squeezed my hand. "Please. For me?" he begged.
I glared at him. "Why should I? I don't even know your godforsaken name."
That seemed to cut it. He took off his mask, inaonyesha glowing green eyes, and pressed his lips to mine. I threw my arms around his neck, not wanting to let go.
And though it lasted only five minutes, it felt like a light was shown upon my face. I couldn't think about anything else, only the fact that I needed him zaidi anything.
"Jen--" he choked.
I loosened my grip, figuring he couldn't breathe.
"Roy," he alisema finally, after a few breaths.
"What?"
"Roy Harper," he continued. "That's my name."
"Roy." It seemed to fit him perfectly. "Nice name."
He smiled. "Now that we've had our first kiss, would wewe take a walk with me?"
I groaned. "Fine. But a short one. And I'll be wearing a disguise." I didn't want a mob chasing after the most hated hero in Gotham.
He laughed. "Whatever."
it was another perfect summer siku in Gotham City, but the 4 Grayson Wayne brothers…Dick Richard John Grayson Wayne, Jason Todd Grayson Wayne, Timothy drake Grayson Wayne, Damian Grayson Wayne & the Team were having an all-out prank war.
But this was because the Team had gotten a asali & tricked them into thinking that the honey was sunscreen & it attracted a swarm of honeybees.
But the 4 of them screamed at their Marafiki that they would get their revenge: then they had the perfect prank…the 4 brothers went to the bathroom, replaced the Team shampoos & conditioners with sour, wamekula cream.
Then they cleverly snuck out of the bathroom, but when their teammates saw the prank, they screamed,“DICK! JASON! TIM! DAMIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the brothers recognized the screams of their Marafiki & high-fived each other...
But this was because the Team had gotten a asali & tricked them into thinking that the honey was sunscreen & it attracted a swarm of honeybees.
But the 4 of them screamed at their Marafiki that they would get their revenge: then they had the perfect prank…the 4 brothers went to the bathroom, replaced the Team shampoos & conditioners with sour, wamekula cream.
Then they cleverly snuck out of the bathroom, but when their teammates saw the prank, they screamed,“DICK! JASON! TIM! DAMIAN!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” the brothers recognized the screams of their Marafiki & high-fived each other...
So many people have better the creaters of the onyesha to have a season 3 and I guess the creaters got board of the begging so it is happening!!!!! We are getting season 3!!!!!!!!!Just wanted wewe guys to know. But this might be a trick to get us to stop begging for it so keep begging anyway just in case.
For season 4 (if they make one) I have a bunch of good ideas for the onyesha even some character and wewe can go read my wish hero artical to learn zaidi about my inayopendelewa hero I made up named Lidia McClay. And I have a lot of story ideas but I think I will save those for a different artical. Anyway I just can't wait for the new season!!!!!!!
BYE!!!!!!!!!
For season 4 (if they make one) I have a bunch of good ideas for the onyesha even some character and wewe can go read my wish hero artical to learn zaidi about my inayopendelewa hero I made up named Lidia McClay. And I have a lot of story ideas but I think I will save those for a different artical. Anyway I just can't wait for the new season!!!!!!!
BYE!!!!!!!!!
Hello! This is an makala I have written about how there HAS to be a Young Justice season 3, and at the end of the makala I'll tell wewe how wewe can help convince the people on the onyesha that to many people upendo it to not make a season 3.
1. All the cliffhanger, okay so if wewe haven't watched the end of season 2 where have wewe been? But basically there were so many cliffhangers
2. If wewe have not seen the end of season 2 go watch it right because this is a BIG spoiler, Wally dies, and a season 3 would allow him to return, it has happed in the comics before.
3. To many people upendo it and are mad at not having a season 3
okay now I will tell wewe how wewe can convince cartoon network/netflix that there HAS to be a season 3.
use the #RenewYoungJustice and use this everywhere
binge watch it on netflix
buy it on dvd
kwa any merch of it wewe can find
If wewe have any other ideas on how to get them to make a season 3 au why they should pls comment!
1. All the cliffhanger, okay so if wewe haven't watched the end of season 2 where have wewe been? But basically there were so many cliffhangers
2. If wewe have not seen the end of season 2 go watch it right because this is a BIG spoiler, Wally dies, and a season 3 would allow him to return, it has happed in the comics before.
3. To many people upendo it and are mad at not having a season 3
okay now I will tell wewe how wewe can convince cartoon network/netflix that there HAS to be a season 3.
use the #RenewYoungJustice and use this everywhere
binge watch it on netflix
buy it on dvd
kwa any merch of it wewe can find
If wewe have any other ideas on how to get them to make a season 3 au why they should pls comment!