A/N: Ok lately I've become a new fan to Klarion Bleak the witch boy, especially since he's in the new, well I think new injustice comics. I've done research on him and the young justice cartoon didn't do his character any justice because he's not a full on villain he's an anti-hero. Anti-heroes are my favorite kinds of heroes/villians and I think they shou;d've depicted him more like the ant-hero he is and not just a villain. I honestly don't know where I'm taking this story so review and let me know whether or not I should continue. And don't worry I'll post the final chapter(s) to A Gift And A Curse soon.

Story is still set during season 1. Why? Cause they never should've aged them and I like it better that way.

Disclaimer: Nothing is owned by me.

Enjoy! :)

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Klarion was beaten and bruised when he landed on the ground. He looked up and found himself in the last place he expected to be, Limbo Town.

"Wha-…?" Teekle came up beside him and meowed in question if he were ok.

"How'd they…?" Klarion stood up and spun in a circle to fully observe his surroundings. "How did the light manage to send us back home?" He held his arms out for Teekle who jumped into his arms. He walked through town. His eyes looked around observing the residents of his home town. None of them seemed to have noticed his return or pretended not to care. Klarion wasn't about to talk to any of the towns folk not after what they put him through last time he saw them all. He knows his way around his home town and none of them had anything to do with how he returned. He walked between the trees around the village and spotted a small puritan log cabin with a few windows and smoke coming from the chimney. Klarion made it to the home and set Teekle down on the porch. He tried to peak through the window and saw no one.

"Meow?"

"Hmm?" He went to the door grabbed the knob and peered inside. The fire was burning in the fire place. He opened the door further and stepped inside, Teekle walking in beside his feet.

"Mother? Beu-mmph!?" Someone grabbed him and shut his mouth with a large palm and slammed him against the wall. Teekle screeched and hissed at whoever was manhandling her master. Klarion looked up and saw the last person he ever expected to see in his home.

"Welcome home, Klarion."

Klarion's eyes widened.

Ebeneezer Badde…

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*SS8*