❝A girl has to got to do what a girl was put on this Earth to do.❞ [ s2 -s3 of the flash ] © barrysoallen

There's nothing wrong with being different and maybe Natillie use to be believe that. She just couldn't ignore it, not anymore. The arrival of another Amazon in Man's World sends Natillie Prince's world spinning in a down ward spiral that leaves nothing but chaos in it's wake. The voices in her head tell her to embrace the change, embrace what makes her different but she can't bring herself to. Not when she doesn't have any idea as to what's going on with her. For years she's allowed here sister and mother to feed her all these lies about herself despite her better judgement but she knows there's a reason why she's different from all the other Amazons. And she can't embrace it until she knows why.

NOTE: THIS IS THE OLDEST VERSION OF THIS STORY. A rewrite is currently updating and can be found on my AO3 HERE: https://archiveofourown.org/works/57249886/chapters/145623595 Tessa Holt has a very difficult life. Every day is a fight; just staying alive is a constant struggle. Almost everything that breathes wants her dead. She's stuck in Limbo, the dimension between dimensions. I do not own Young Justice or any of its characters.

❝ He looked at her demons and smiled. He fell in love with the very thing she thought he'd fear. For he saw something more than just her inner darkness; he saw her inner beauty. Her beauty that was intertwined with a chaotic battleground, that he was determined to help her conquer. ❞ Dick Grayson, Nightwing Young Justice Season 2 © 2018 Mar.

Bruce gets a wake up call when Alfred 'accidently' signs him up for foster care. Now Bruce must take care of a teenage girl named Kaine, while still saving the night as Batman. Problem is, Kaine has a lot of bloody secrets. Her dark past clearly shows on her ugly skin. Those scars are the very thing that catches The Joker's murderous eye. Now with the help of the famous Harley Quinn, Poison Ivy and some extra villainous partners, The Joker will take what is rightfully his... Can Batman save her, or Will Kaine just have to save herself? **Warning: Brief Surgery Scene, Murder, mentions of Torture, and Child Abuse**

Phoebe grew up with your typical sad story, dead parents, gross orphanage and so forth. But Phoebe had something no one else had, Richard Grayson and Bruce Wayne, that is... until she's taken. After years of searching for her, a new figure suddenly appears and she brings the villains (who took Phoebe) into town with her, funny coincidence eh?

Just because I'm telling you this story, doesn't mean I'm alive at the end of it. It's that kind of a story, where things just got so out of control... Things happen, and sometimes there's nothing that can be done to stop them. Sometimes, it feels like you've been dealt the bad card. Like you've been cursed. But you have to keep moving and remember that tomorrow is a new day. The curse could be some kind of blessing, and even if it isn't, it probably isn't as bad as it seems. Trust me, I've learned that the hard way. Because every morning as the sun rises, when that Nightingale sings, it can bring hope for a better tomorrow. But even I don't know how this story ends yet. Let's just hope that I'm not alive at the end of it. Because I HAVE been given a curse, and there's no up side to it.

"Lexi..."' he started. "I have to know. Do you want to be with me anymore?" "I-" I cut myself off. I didn't know what to say. I wanted to say "I love you more than my own life! I want that more than anything." Because it's the truth. But I was afraid. I couldn't. He groaned, standing up and pacing up and down the isle. He looked so stressed, so upset. I stood up and placed a hand on his chest, stopping him in his tracks. "Fine. Tell me this." He sighed, looking me in the eyes. "Do you love me?" I didn't have to hesitate for that one. "Of course I do. But-" He grabbed my upper arm, making me stop."That's all that I needed to hear." --------------------------------------------------------------------- It's been over two years since Lexi left me. Two years since I last saw her face, heard her laugh. Now, with my back up against the wall and the Team falling apart, I know that I need her. I know that I need to call in my favor. But can I put aside my feelings for her to save the world? Will I have to? I told her that I loved her, and she said that she loved me too, but then she left. But she promised. Promised that one day we could be together again. I swore to myself that I'd make her mine again. And I'm sure going to try.

You probably know him as Robin. That's what everyone knows him as. Many call him the Boy Wonder, a prodigy, a blessing on Gotham, bird boy, Batman's right hand man, the bat brat... Heck, you might even know him as Dick Grayson. Because that's what I knew him as. He was my best friend. Or at least I thought he was. I understand why he left. I really do. His parents died right in front of his eyes. But he didn't have to leave me. No letters, no phone calls, no contact at all. I loved him; I was nine years old and I knew I loved him. So when he left, his hurtful words stinging my heart, I was broken. And as soon as I saw the Boy Wonder on the news, I knew right away. I had to see him. Prove him wrong. So that's why I put on the mask.