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I was thrown against the chair hard, bound by metal braces from behind, as the empty room i was in sank into an ambience. The lights went dim, dimming down my hopes as well while the unnecessary guilt from earlier reached it's all time high....

"Come on!" I tried throwing my arms around, but it didn't help much. Not even a hair. All i could manage to do was tire myself out, straining muscle."I told you already, I didn't do anything!"I shouted back to the voice.

But there was no response. I wasn't surprised in the least. Who could ever believe, after seeing what I can do, that I was innocent. I killed him.

Suddenly, my ears screeched! There was this sharp pain, in the both of my ears, caused by some sort of siren. On instinct, I attempted to raise my hands to cover them my ears or try to get away but i was rendered helpless. Both by my restrained arms, and the loss of my...strange ability.

"Kate Lynn Carver," a blurred voice called out to me distinctively strong, "Why'd you do it?" It was hard to identify, if the voice was male or female.

"I. Didn't. Do. Anything."

Afterwords, it became silent. I was wrong to think that this would be over soon.

"Wrong Answer."

A second time, and even more painful, the splitting voice tore my ear drums apart before i could react fast enough to ready myself.

"I'll ask you again; this time give a better answer and it won't be so hard." it threatened.

"I'm telling you, I didn't do..."

I stopped. I tried, to stop the regret, from eating me from the inside because- b- because I did kill him. Clenching my eyelids shut, I bit down on my lip. Something in me, just lost the will to talk.

I'm guessing, that they knew it too....this is the story of how i met the dark knight

☩Chapter 1: The Hidden Truth☩

Kicking my black knee high converse boots over the empty chair in front of me, I shift a glance over to him...

"Well, well, what have we got here?" I say, making eye contact with the bird of the night.

I stayed in that position for a while, minding my own business as the rest of detention period went on. They can take away my games, and my electronics, whatever! "But they can't get rid of this," I mischievously smile as I lift a clever finger, towards the side of my head.

Standing tall, and with such stride, what a man! His hair...is it always that naturally good looking? Black looks good on him. And wow, do I even have to start on his outfit? Leaning in closer to the specimen, i let my mind succumb to his glory.

"Ugh...what I'd give, to meet him in person!" I sigh internally, moping to myself.

"Oi, Kate! You cannot be seriously day dreaming over NightWing. Again!"

I snap out of my long gaze with the well elaborate illustrated poster, and give a sharp turn towards Deborah, my so called...friend.Still stricken by his stature, a smile stretched across my face ear to ear.

"I see you're jealous as usual."

"The only one here that's- Wait, what?"

"Quiet!"

Looks like we woke the beast....the teacher that is...she was a raging bull, was huge like a fat cow and was always on my ass. She's the reason why i'm even here in the first place...but, I guess it's worth it. The view is nice after all.

The bull, pulled over her brown leather blazer and rearranged her black square rimmed glasses right before plumping herself back on her chair. That squeaking sound the chair made after she took a seat, made it sound like it was suffering more than we were.

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