Okay, 2nd fanfic :). I know I should b working on my other one but I just started this and I culdnt stop :). enjoy

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Kidnapped!

Six Years Ago

My name is Rachel Roth. I am nine years old. And last night I was kidnapped by a girl named Jinx. She's nine years old. It had been a bad day. May 15th. Something about the number was just annoying. I'd been teased by kids at school, and when I got home my father was in a drunken rage. He'd beaten my mother, again. It had started to rain and we all went to sleep angry, hurt, or scared. Myself being the last one and you can guess who the other two belong to. There was no thunder and lighting, thank Azar. I cried myself to sleep, with the sounds of my parents' fighting echoing off the walls below me. My dream had been one of complete darkness. I was in the center of it all. Usually I like the darkness. It comforts me. Darkness, to me, is like a big warm blanket. But not this kind. It was cruel and threatening. It shrouded over me like a mist and surrounded me with horrifying thoughts. I woke from that dream pretty quickly. But I didn't wake up because I was scared. No, not at all. It was because of the creak of the stairs as someone—not my mother or father because I know what their footsteps sound like—stepped on the loose step. The eighth one. Heavy and frightening and light and petite were my parents' footsteps. These were a mix between light and sly. I opened my eyes at the sound and scrunched up against the wall my bed was pushed against. The person muttered something and then continued up the last three stairs. I pulled the covers up to my face, so only my light violet eyes and similar colored hair was showing. To my delight I heard the footsteps go past my door. I sighed in relief. But then the footsteps came back. They were outside my door. And then, to my utter despair, my door swung open. Standing in the doorway was a small girl around my size and height. She had bright pink hair. The bright hair ruined the whole burglar look though. She had on a black sweatshirt and jeans. Her boots and gloves were black too. She had an elfish kind of face. Sharp features and bright pink eyes. She walked in and pulled out a dark object. I pressed myself against the wall in fear but when a beam of light lit up my face I relaxed. A little.

She walked towards me and whispered, "Get up. Don't make a sound."

She pulled something else out and held it up near the light. A glint of silver. A knife. I slowly pushed the covers off me and slid off the bed.

She smiled nastily, "Good. Now get some clothes on."

I pulled on jeans, a grey tee-shirt, and sneakers.

"Hand me that belt," I handed it to her. "Turn around and put your hands behind your back."

I complied and she tied my hands together. My heart was thumping in my chest and I was shaking with fear. Then she took a bandana and tied it around my mouth. A tear fell from my eye as she walked me over to the window. I'd climbed out of the window many times to sit on the overhanging outside of it and she instructed me to climb through. I looked back at my hands.

"Oh. I'll take it off for a second. No running away," she unwrapped the belt from around my hands.

To her surprise, I wasted no time in punching her in the stomach. She gasped and I ran for the door. But before I could reach it the door was surrounded in a pink light.

"Touch it and you disintegrate," she said.

I turned around, angry that my plan hadn't worked.

"Out. The. Window," she said with a hint of frustration in her voice that made me a teeny bit happier.

I climbed out and she followed. She tied my hands again and instructed me to go to the edge of the overhang. With fear in every inch of me, I did. I looked down over the edge and saw a huge person beneath me.

"Jump," she commanded.

My heart skipped a beat. I looked back at her fearfully. She was smiling wickedly and motioned for me to get on with it. I looked back down and then back at her. She looked annoyed now. She stepped over to me and, before I knew what had happened, I was flying over the edge of my house. I wanted to scream but there was that pesky bandana. I just closed my eyes and thought about how my life hadn't been that great anyway. My family was all screwed up. My dad was an alcoholic and my mother couldn't do anything to stop him from beating her. I had no friends. The only thing I had were my brains and my books. So maybe death would be--.

My dreary thoughts were stopped short by the impact of me against giant hands. I opened my eyes and looked up. That giant person thing was holding me in its hands. There was a small thud and the pink-haired person was sitting next to me.

"Go, Mammoth," she said and we moved away from my home.

I would never see it again.

"Turn around. I'm gonna get the belt off you. Don't run. You'll only fall to your death," my captor said and threw the belt off the side of the big thing's hands. She took the bandana off too. "I'm Jinx. You are?"

I just sat there, looking at her, terrified.

"I see, scared and have no idea what's going on. Good to meet ya."

"Rachel," I muttered.

"She speaks! Alright, Rae. Want to know what's going on?"

"Don't call me Rae," I said angrily.

"Touchy, aren't we? Well back to what's going on. Mammoth and I've got our first Hive mission. To kidnap you. So we take you back to our little headquarters where our teacher, Madame Rouge, will give us our A. What happens to you? Ha, I could care less," she said cheerfully.

I didn't respond. "Oh come on. You're supposed to be all like 'please don't take me!' and crying and stuff! What's wrong with you?"

"You," I muttered.

She snorted, "That was lame. Aren't you the least bit sad about leaving your precious mommy and daddy?"

"Nope," I spoke the truth. It would be better to get away. I wouldn't have to listen to my mother cry. Who cared what happened? It would be better than to live with them. Him.

"Wow. Your whole family-love-thing sure is screwed up."

"Not as much as you," I countered.

"Ouch. Someone's a little grumpy."

"You kidnapped me, Jinx, and you expect me to play nice with you? Are you that insane?"

"I know Mammoth here is. But we won't single him out."

"Hey!" he grumbled.

"Why'd they tell you to kidnap me?" I asked to pass the time. I also wanted to know.

"I dunno. They just told me to get you. Get you, get an A. I've got no problem with it."

I was silent and looked at the terrain we were crossing. It was a large field, possibly a farm. We traveled swiftly and soon we were at the foot of a craggy mountain. I had no idea where it had come from. There weren't any mountains near our house. We lived in the center of a city.

"Where are we?"

"Outskirts of Jump City," Jinx said as Mammoth lowered us to the ground.

"But that's in California! I live in Gotham!" we got off his hands.

"Mammoth's got seven-league boots. Goes a lot quicker," she pointed to his pair of dirty old boots.

Jinx walked to the foot of the mountain, pulling me along by the sleeve. She ran her hand along some rocks until she settled on one and pulled it back toward herself. There was a click and the craggy rock in front of us disappeared and we saw a dark hallway. Jinx turned to Mammoth.

"Stay here. Make sure no one follows us," Jinx instructed and Mammoth nodded.

Jinx started walking with me following along behind. She looked at me with venom in her eyes, "Look. We go in here and you're sniveling and terrified. Or else."

"Or else what? I'm not scared of you."

"Maybe not. But you don't know what Madame Rouge is gonna tell me to do to you, now do you?" she grinned when I shook my head and led us down the dark hallway.

I briefly considered making a break for it but then I remembered Mammoth. I shuddered at the thought. I'd just go along with this crazy thing.

We soon entered a room. It was covered in silver plating. There was a table with a few chairs scattered around it and, on the opposite wall, a large TV. There was another door opposite the hallway we had just exited from. Jinx walked to the TV and pressed a button. Then a very ugly and evil looking woman appeared on the screen. She had short black hair, a long nose, and mean little eyes.

She spoke in a French accent, "You have her?"

"Yes, Madame," Jinx smiled.

"Get that grin off your face child. Show her to me," Jinx turned around.

She mouthed 'sniveling and terrified' and pushed me in front of her. I put on a face of boredom and disgust. I crossed my arms.

"Roth," she spat my last name.

"Yeah," I said.

"Good. Your A is secured, Jinx," Rouge said to my pink-haired captor who smiled in victory. Rouge looked at me, "Now you. You are worthless. You know what to do, Jinx."

My heart skipped a beat. What were they going to do to me? Jinx grabbed my arm and led me across the room.

I suddenly got very calm and I glanced at one of the chairs surrounding the table. All of a sudden, the very same chair was surrounded in a black cloud and was flying at Jinx.

"Oof!" Jinx was thrown across the room and I was ripped from her grip.

I looked at Jinx. She was trying to push the chair off herself.

"Who did that?!"she screamed.

"Was that you, Roth?" Rouge asked me calmly, ignoring Jinx.

I shrugged, "I dunno."

"Use proper language with me, girl! That was you, wasn't it?"

"I don't know. I just got real calm and then there was a…flying chair."

"Hmm. Jinx?"

"Yes?" Jinx got up off the floor.

"This girl will be joining you and Mammoth. Get her a room and tell her about us," the screen flickered off and Jinx sighed.

"Darn. I wanted to use the atom splitter! Oh well. At least I've got a friend who isn't a complete imbecile now," she perked up.

"I heard that!" Mammoth roared.

"Too bad!" Jinx yelled back. She turned back to me, "Right. So I'm Jinx and that lug is Mammoth, as you know. I'm nine, he's eleven."

"He's eleven?! Are you serious?" I asked.

"Weird,right? We are students at Hive academy. Don't ask me what Hive stands for, I dunno. But we're super-villains in training. And you are too. Mammoth and I got our own base 'cause we're advanced. I dunno why Rouge is lettin' you stay here with us. She should move you to the school but she's the boss. She's the vice-principal at the school. The principal, or 'supreme overlord' as he insists, is Brother Blood. Real creep of a guy. But come on. We've got an extra room for you," she started to move for the door.

"Wait! I'm not gonna be a villain!" I stopped her from walking away.

Jinx smirked, "Yeah you are. Unless you want to die horribly."

"Oh. Villain it is," I followed Jinx through the other door.

And that's chapter 1. No, I've got really no idea where i'm going w/ this, but ill think of something. chapter 2 is under-way. just hang tight for a while and the TT will show up. hope u liked. review on ur way out :) jk only if u want 2!

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