Natasha lowered a ladder. I grabbed it and climbed into the rusty blue helicopter. Peter slid over so I could sit next to him and relax.
"You killed him?" Natasha asked.
I nodded and smiled. "Yep! He deserved it."
Peter grabbed my hand and looked at me. I look at him as well, and he leaned in to kiss me. He pulled away. "Happy 19th birthday."
My eyes widened. Again, I forgot my own birthday. "Thanks." Peter squeezed my hand.
Peter took out a little box. "This is for you." He handed me the shiny black box.
Slowly I pulled the end of the green ribbon and opened the box. Inside was a silver bracelet, it had a thin chain, a metal clasp, and in the center, a white heart charm. I hugged Peter. "It's so pretty..." I paused and smiled. "Thank you." Peter carefully put it on my left wrist.
We flew for a while, then we got back to Gotham. Natasha dropped me off in front of my house, where Sage was waiting.
"Thanks Nat!" I screamed. She replied with a thumbs up and flew away.
Sage opened her arms. "Happy birthday!" I hugged her then pulled away.
"Thanks." I replied.
"Okay, get in the house. I need to get you ready." Sage said. Before I could say anything, I was being shoved into my room.
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After hours of Sage deciding and me rejecting, Sage stuck me in a light purple dress that went about 5 inches above the knee, a black belt around the waist with a matching black jacket. She also wand curled my hair and put thick black eyeliner and mascara on.
I looked in the mirror. For once, I actually looked kinda pretty. "What is this, prom?" I asked Sage.
Sage giggled. "No! Besides you didn't even go to prom." We walked dow n the stairs and I spotted my combat boots. Sage dramatically gasped. "I forgot to choose your shoes!"
I rolled my eyes. "Sage if its the last thing I do I'm wearing my boots.
"Fine..." Sage said with a sigh. I shoved my feet into my boots and Sage carefully slipped into her heels. We walked outside to my motorcycle.
"Um where are we going?" I asked. Sage laughedd.
"You'll see. I'm driving by the way." She held out her hand. Releculantly, I put the keys in her hand. Sage luckily has driven a motorcycle about a billion times before.
We drove for about 10 minutes and then we got to Wayne Manor.
"Ugh Robin better not have any birthday 'suprises' for me." I muttered. Sage giggled and parked the motorcycle and we walked in.
"Happy Birthday!" A chorus of people said. Everyone cheered.
"Thnks guys." I said back.
"Well why not get this party started?" Bruce (wayne) said. Music played, and people talked and had fun. I walked around and talked to various people. Mostly Superman, Danny, Peter and Bruce.
An hour or so later, Bruce and Tony hit glasses together to get people's attention.
"So I hope you're all enjoying yourselves in my home." Bruce said. There were 'yeahs' and cheers. "And we all know that we're here to celebrate the wonderful Natalie's birthday." More cheers this time.
"So in her honor, let's cut the cake, wish her an awesome birthday and many more!" Tony said. People cheered and clapped, but I knew I wouldn't have many more. I would have 1.
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Villains Don't Die: DC & Marvel Fan Fiction
Fanfic**Read the first book first!** Things have changed. I'm 18. Sage is a hero. Everyone knows I'm not just a villain. Sage and Robin have a relationship. I have a relationship. Things are going terribly wrong. Every day, something bad happens and I don...