Arkham Bound
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She was strong . She was smart . She was different. She had more power than the man of steal himself. The justice league couldn't stop her even if they tried. She was unbreakable. Untouchable. She had walls miles high up . She had no emotions. She killed for fun, she hurt Just because .
The truth was , She was broken . She was sad. She was a freak. She had more power than she knew what to do with it . No one could want her. She was broken . Scarred. Her mile high walls were slowly breaking. She had to many emotions . She killed because she had too. She was hurting.
Together they would figure the world out , They would rebuild Themselves. Together they would be complete. Before it could be happily ever after. It had to be the end. Somethings had to change in order for the good to come .
" Always and forever ."
I knock on the bathroom door and ask, " Are you decent?" I could hear water move and her Laugh a little. It was a pain filled laugh. " Not morally, But I'm wearing pants if that's what your asking!" She calls back. I smile and open the door, Sure enough there she was In the tub fully dressed, The water was stained a dark bloody red.
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