Amethyst and Jade
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After the havoc Darkside caused I held Damien with the Titans and Justice league members that remained after this war. We saw John talking to flash and the next second he was running across the water of the ocean that laid before us, a white dome of light growing bigger by the second raced towards us as I held Damien he looked into my eyes and spoke the words
I jumped up in my bed my breathing uneven. Damien barged into my room his own face sweaty, hair messy and his eyes weary. We locked eyes as if both understanding.
"Did you have a nightmare?" He asked softly
"No, did you?" I asked him back.
"No" his voice sounded heavier as if he was shifting in and out of reality.
"What the hell could have intruded both our sleep at the same time" he asked as I stilled my fast beating heart.
A name rang through my mind
"Darkside"
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