CTRL + ALT + ESC
-
GENRE
ANGST
-
WARNINGS
NONE
-
RELATIONSHIP
SAMMY KYLE/NIGHTHAWK & HARMONIA CARTMAN/HARMS-WAY
-
NOTES
this is short lmao
~⭗~
Sammy ran through Arkham, their boots pounding on the floor. Cell doors flew open as they went by, but they paid it no mind. They had one mission.
Get to Marlin.
The pair had been planning the escape since the night after Sammy's fifteenth birthday. Once escaping, the two would run away, leaving the life of heroes and villains behind. They would be civilians. It was the perfect fantasy.
"Nighthawk, stop!" a voice screamed. Harmonia Cartman, AKA Harms-Way. Yes, it had to be hyphenated.
Sammy froze. "Harmonia, let me go," they said softly, turning to face their adoptive sister. "I need this."
"No, you don't, Sammy," she hissed. "You're letting a murderer free! Tons of murderers, actually!"
Sammy stepped back. "Marlin is innocent. Please. He and I are just gonna go. We'll be civilians, live normal lives. Father and child, like we should be."
Harmonia stepped forward. "Sammy, no," she whispered.
Sammy stepped back again. "Sammy, yes."
The blonde sighed, talking into her communicator. "Nightwing, I need backup."
It was then that Sammy ran.
