Mayhem watched as the superheroes came closer to there home. Inching there way closer to his love and his children. His wife picked up the last bag and put it over her shoulders. Carefully watching over the 9 month bump. She was only a few days away from baring the final child of Mayhem. Avarice the seventh child.
Mayhem locked all the entrances and crevices of his lair. Securing the are so no hero could enter. His wife slowly making her way down to the safe zone. He prepared in case this would happen.
The ground trembled as the superheroes came closer. The mission was to destroy the 7 greatest sins. For if they where to live the world have plummeted into a never ending darkness. Not even the greatest heroes could fight off. Destroying the children where a must.
Superman lead the heroes to the base. All heroes had left they're regular duties to come destroy the children. Robberies and broken bridges where nothing compared to what was going to happen if these children lived.
The children themselves where in the safe zone along with there mother. Frightened by the sounds of the thumping ground above and the charging battle cries. The oldest of them was called Damon was Lust. He had jet black hair and stoney blue eyes. He was dark, dangerous, and sexy. He had a toned body, beautiful features, and was very mysterious. He attracted women like flies to fruit at the young age of 15.
Tabitha came next. She was Envy. She like her brother was also very beautiful. She was envied by the many women who laid eyes on her. With golden locks, sun kissed skin, big golden eyes, long eyelashes, and full figure. She was only 14 and could pass as an adult.
Lucifer was the third child. His twin sister Tabitha who was only a few minutes older than he was. They both shared the same hair, eyes, and sun kissed skin. Lucifer was tall almost 6 foot. He was well built and by far one of the best looking children. Making him Pride.
Draven came next, she was the middle child being only 12 years of age. But was given the same amount of attention like her other brothers and sisters. Draven had fiery almost blood red hair, and sharp green eyes. Like the hair on her head she was hot headed and got angry at small things. Her mother called her Wrath.
Mara. She was gluttony. Unlike her brothers and sisters she was on the chubbier side. And she liked it. Being chubby was her being special.
Ash was Sloth. Always the first to start and last to finish. Ash was the last child. He had the most unusual white hair and blue eyes. He was only 5 He was the most stubborn burning birth. Hecate was in labor for 12 hours.
The seventh child. And was still resting in her mothers womb. Hecate and Mayhem where both very protective of there children. Making sure they where safe and protected.
Mayhem was outside with other villains waiting for the blood shed to come. The heroes only a few hundred yards away. The prepared there weapons and armed for battle.
"GIVE US THE CHILDREN AND YOU WILL BE SPARED!" Superman yelled.
"NEVER!" Mayhem yelled.
"YOU HAVE BROUGHT THIS UPON YOURSELF!" Superman yelled. The heroes charged at the villains. The greatest bloodbath was about to begin.
Hecate locked the door. And sat down on a chair. Pain shooting up her abdomen. Her children sitting around her. Each one wrapped around in their own blanket of worry.
"Mummy are you okay?" Mara asked. Seeing the pain in her mothers face.
"Mum?" Damon questioned coming to her aid. Holding onto her hand. The pain kept coming.
"Mummy?" Mara said starting to worry as her mothers face contorted with pain. She felt something wet run down her leg.
"The baby is coming." She breathed crushing Lucifer's hand.
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17 Reasons [The Thundermans]
Fanfiction"Give me 17 reasons why I shouldn't give up on us." 15 years ago a prophecy was placed on a tremendously powerful women. Named Hecate after the goddess of witchcraft, and ghosts. She was cursed with the gift of dark magic. She was fated to fall in l...