My Secret (A young Justice Fanfic)

My Secret (A young Justice Fanfic)

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My name is Katelyn Shade. My parents abandoned me when I was a baby when they discovered my secret. They left me on the doorstep of an orphanage in Central City. When I was in the orphanage I went to Central City Elementary, Middle, High School. I was the only kid who's parents didn't die. Everyone knew that I was unwanted. They treated my like trash and I was sick of it. I was a really good student and one day I got a full scholarship to Gotham Academy. I took it and left everything I knew to go to Gotham, including my best friend Wally. He is my best friend and the only one who knows my secret. So the night I left was the hardest night of my life. Now I go from place to place in Gotham, taking what I need from those who won't miss it. I get into street fights pretty often , that's pretty much inevitable. But the day that I start Gotham Academy will truly be the day everything changes.
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I'm the girl from school nobody notices. I'm the one the mean girls always make fun of when one of the guys decide to take interest in me. I'm the honor roll student that everyone thinks has never gotten in trouble, but that's just my school life. Outside of school in a completely different person. I'm not going to say I've been a special agent since I was seven, or eight, because that's impossible. I was still in foster care, then and when I turned 13. I was finally adopted. The man who adopted me was mysterious, but said he took me for a purpose, and ever since then I've been training. I'm not going to say I'm the best, because I'm not, but I'm damn good at what I do and I'm ashamed to know the agency I entrusted my life with, would do something so horrible to me and to the people I love. It's okay when I shut their sorry ass down, they won't know what hit them.

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