Thanagarian (Justice League Fanfic)

Chapter 15

Write as many hateful comments as you want I deserve it, I haven't updated in ages. Alot has been going on and I'm not really on wattpad because I'm on vacation. So I have had things edited and added so if there are any mistakes please tell me. Xoxox

John POV

I pulled her closer to me. "John...what are...you doing?" She whispered. "I'm savoring the moment. This is the only time I can get this close to you. Without you yelling at me." She laughed a bit. "So.....how are you enjoying it. Being this close. I can punch you in the face anytime I want." I smile. "We already tested that and I am bruise free.

"Then your very Brave John" I reach my hand out to touch her face. She grabs my hand and hold tight. "Listen to Me very clearly" she states. "Ok. What?"

"What did it mean?" She asks. "For me...it meant...." I was trying so hard to get my words out. To make them sound perfect but not to perfect.

"I actually kinda liked it..." Shyera let's go of my wrist. A tiny laugh leaves her mouth.

"I like it too." She says. "Yeah" I whisper.

We stood there like so close. Staring. If I could see us I think we looked like idiots. So, I did the only thing possible. I leaned in just a little. Her lips touched mine just a bit. I felt her smile and she closed her eyes just as I did.

Her body closer to mine as our lips came together.

Pyra POV

He was speaking to me again. All I really wanted was to be left alone. I was tired and needed sleep. It would sooth me. I was scared out of my mind with fear but deep down I knew I would be safe. Someone was watching over me. My family from Thanagar maybe. Who knows.

I wonder if they think about me. Do they remember me? What are there names? What do they look like?

Questions swirled in my head like crazy. I wanted to visit Thanagar. Learn about my heritage my culture. The way Shyera talks about it makes me want to go even more. Maybe the constant looking over your shoulder and war is what I need to make The voice in my head go away. She says it's a place of war. Everyone has there weapon of choice and fighting to save your home is the best kind of war.

My life here isn't what I want. I'd rather be around people of my kind. The league is ok but I'm not one of them. I'm just a kid who they helped. I would be dead if it wasn't for them. I am very grateful to all of them, especially Shyera.

But this isn't where I belong.