Chapter 11

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Bruce led me to a room with Sage and Nova on one side of a desk, and Peter on the other.

"You can sit down." Said Bruce. I did so, and Bruce dissapeared behind a wall.

I looked around. "What are you doing?" I asked.

"Just listen to what they have to say. React as you wish."

Bruce said, somewhere in the room.

"Okay..." Nova said. "You fight like a girl and you're always messing up the team. You should leave until you get your crap together. You always make stupid jokes and everyone thinks that they're annoying." I raised my eyebrows.

"He punches like a girl?" I asked. Nova shook his head. "He's no Iron Fist, but atleast he doesn't have a bucket on his head." Sage and Peter laughed.

"He also deserves to be alone the rest of his life." Nova added, smiled, and sat back.

I stood and Peter rested his hand on my shoulder. I slightly relaxed. "I should kill you but I won't." I sat down again.

Sage cleared her throat. "Natalie, you may be able to fight, but your scars are the ugliest things I've ever seen. You hurt Robin and hate the thought of us being together. I hate it when you and Peter are together, it's disgusting." Sage smiled. "Done." I was trying not to laugh. I knew Sage made that up because of the look in her eye.

Peter jumped. "Her scars make her unique! Different from every little brat like you atleast. Plus, she hates you and Robin together mostly because she htes Robin! He's a complete jerk to her all because her granddad killed his family. It's not her fault!" Peter drew in another breath but I stopped him. Peter looked down and I patted his back. He sat.

Bruce walked out laughing. "What a show! Very good. Now I will just take Natalie to her room." I nodded and followed Bruc eout.

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