"So boy wonder, what's so wonderful about you?"
"I actually never thought of that-"
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IN WHICH- the younger sister of a Justice league hero joins along a group of younger justice leagues in their missions as a team. But slowly falling for W...
"Don't be scared." A woman in her late 20's spoke, trying to soothe her daughter as she stood in a fighting stance. The woman came hurling to her, the daughter— who wasn't paying attention, came falling down in seconds. "Focus!" The mother spoke, flicking her forehead which the daughter hissed at.
"Mom!" She whined, trying to soothe her forehead. Then preparing in a stance as the woman, once again came after. The woman swiftly punched the little girl, which she amazingly blocked. Suddenly, the girl kicked, hard and fast which the mother didn't catch.
"Checkmate!" The little girl grinned, her actions cheeky but then before continuing the kick, she fell. "Well, you did great. But, always make sure you'll hit your target." Her mom scolded, which she ignored. Averting her gaze away from her mother,
"Y/n." The woman sternly spoke, looking at little Y/n. Silence filled the training grounds for seconds, then the h/c colored girl spoke. Breaking the deafening silence with an exaggerated answer. "Yes, ma!" She sighed, scratching her head then walking away as she was dismissed by her mother.
"Hey my Little Alice, saw your training." A man came from the tree, jumping of as he walked out of the shadow. Seeing her brother, her expressions— that were gloomy, became happy and joy. "Eve!" She called out his middle name, making her brother laugh at. Giving her a hug, she gave back.
"Did i do great?" She asked, like in a hurry for his answer. She smiled as he gave a nod and pat her head, smiling as her teeth was showing.
"let's go eat out?" Her actions were faster than flash, nodding quickly. Kurt (Eve), picked her up then proceeding to walk to the garage. "What do you want?" He asked, looking at his younger sister who was sitting shotgun.
"Ice cream!~"She spoke in a sing-sang tune, making her brother laugh as he opened the garage and proceeded to drive.
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NORMAL POV
AFTER EATING— a call from their mother came unexpectedly, saying that they have to move quick. "Kurt, baby. Please, we have to go!" She exclaimed in the call, which made him alert and picked up Y/n as fast as he can.
"On the way now, ma." He spoke, dropping the young girl in the car seat as explosions that were stronger than a normal bomb was heard from the city. "Shit." He mumbled, they both thought about the same person . . .
Caden Erin Anderson, their father.
"Brother! Hurry!" The little girl exclaimed, worried for their mother. "Yes My little alice, just wait!" He shouted back, pressing the pedals, maxing out the speed as his car drove what felt like faster than light.
Reaching their house, silence filled them. Suddenly, a thud was heard— It was their mother, fighting with their. . . with Lethal. The villain name of their father. "Mom!" The little girl shouted, which gained her father's attention.
"Well, well, well." His smirk was terrifying, scaring the shit out the little girl. It reminded her of.. the trauma. "Y/n. Come back to your father, sweetheart." He grinned, as the little girl slowly looked down, sweat dripping down her forehead, she cannot feel her body move.
"Sit down, this won't hurt." He smirked as he pushed the knife down her thighs, she screamed. Her cheeks were filled with tear stains, she couldn't move. "Please! Stop this!" She cried out, trying to free herself from the chair.
"dear Y/n Anastasia cannot be curious anymore." He grinned, which disgusted her. Trying to attack him, but prevails. Giving up, once again making him cut onto her leg. She blacked out.
"Let's reunite for another time, Caden." Her brother spoke, cutting her back from her senses. Pulling mom, he threw a designed smoke bomb that lasted 10 seconds. "Anastasia! I'm gonna get you, just wait!" He shouted angerly, making Y/n whimper.
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Word count: 664 Posted on: 10.23.24 Updated on: 10.24.24
