I wrote one of these for XME and I didn't like it so much, so I think I'll try writing it now that I'm older with a more twisted and sick mind. This is not a sequel to the original, unless you want it to be. It's more of a continuation. So yeah, think whatever.
The living room was almost fully occupied. The couch, which was wide enough to hold three people, held on Robin and Wally who sat side by side, something not unusual for best friends. They were watching the TV, their eyes blank and their minds numb from boredom. Megan was in the kitchen trying out a new recipe that she had seen on a cooking show. Superboy was sitting lazily at the bar of the kitchen, watching her, his eyes blank. Kaldur occupied the recliner in the corner of the room and Artemis occupied the other recliner. Everyone was dressed in their civvies, except for Superboy who basically lived in his civvies anyway.
They had the news on and were listening, or trying to, for something interesting that would require their immediate attention. They hadn't had a mission in the past three days and it was extremely boring with no butt to kick besides your teammates'.
"Top story of tonight: a criminal that the world has nearly gone a year without has resurfaced this morning, and has already kidnapped Greg Weisman and Brandon Vietti, picking up on her old pattern. This is the third time she's struck in the past two years, attacking the creators of X-Men Evolution and Phineas and Ferb, taking the creators hostage at least a month before they're returned, beaten and bloody. With the kidnapping of Greg Weisman and Brandon Vietti, she has taken the creators of Young Justice. Police are on the lookout for her, and they caution that if you see her, do not try to attack.
"She is deadly and perfectly willing to attack. Her name isn't known by the police or us, but we managed to find two people who have dealt with her already and they claim that they know her name. We go to New York with Brenda and the two witnesses."
The camera switched over to a Latino woman with her black hair pinned up in a neat bun on top of her head. Her face was grim. Beside her stood a girl with her brown hair pulled up in a pony tail and wore a light pink jacket and a tall pale boy with long black hair and chilling black eyes.
"Thank you Katie. Here with me, I have Kitty Pryde and Kurt Wagner to tell us about the murderer."
The woman held the camera out towards the two of them. The two exchanged knowing glances before the girl spoke up.
"We met the girl last year when she came to the Institute. She appeared to be about eight with long black hair and a tattered dress. She told us that her name was," the TV flickered and let out a hiss of status as it lost its signal briefly.
Robin poised to get up and fix it, but it snapped back to the channel in a half second. The girl stepped back and the girl leaned forward.
"Her real name was Mable Hinrichs and she kept attacking us because she said she had to, if she wanted to save her brother," the boy said, his accent so heavy that they had subtitles beneath him. "We helped her get back her brother though, so I don't see why she would attack again."
The boy looked as if he was continuing to say something, but the TV let out a hiss again, and muted his words, as well as the letters as snow shot across the TV. Then it looked as if the TV was showing a picture of the girl, but the TV snowed over and the picture was censored. Robin leapt to his feet and walked up to the back of the TV, making sure it was properly plugged in. He frowned in annoyance. To his surprise, the TV stopped snowing just as fast and it was back to normal.
"That was weird," Wally commented, picking up the remote and switching the channel.
Robin nodded in agreement. He kind of wanted to know who the girl was. He pulled up his communicator and began to type. Superboy already was on his feet, looking back and forth from all of the openings to the place near him.
"Supey, who ruffled your plumage?" Wally asked, watching the boy, confused.
"We're next," was all he said before dashing off.
"Superboy!" Megan called after him, before biting her lip in confusion.
She watched him before he was out of sight.
"What does that mean?" she asked Kaldur.
He looked up.
"The news said that the girl, Mable, has the creators of our show hostage and both times during the attacks, it said that this girl went to the people who starred in the show's places and attacked them, I believe," Kaldur explained.
Robin stood up, a triumphant grin on his face.
"Found her! Mable Hinrichs, an enlisted member of the Bayville Asylum! She escaped last year and hasn't been seen sense. She was put there for… uh… violent and… er… sexual tendencies…" Robin's face went pink.
"Sexual?" Wally's eyes raised and he popped up beside Robin, standing over his shoulder to see the page.
Robin flinched at the touch.
"My space," he reminded Wally, elbowing him in the stomach. "We talked about this."
Wally pouted. "Come on! I want to see what they mean by sexual tendencies!"
Robin just shook his head. "KF, she's like, nine! You don't want to see this!"
Wally raised an eyebrow and leaned back over Robin's shoulder, arching his back so he wasn't touching the Boy Wonder. Robin's eyes narrowed, but he let Wally read the page. Wally smiled, his face pinkening.
"What a nasty little kid… I wonder who taught her to do that?"
Robin elbowed his friend again, harder. Wally winced and rubbed his chest angrily.
"Quit thinking so loud. You're embarrassing me," Robin teased, closing down his computer, recovering it with his hoodie sleeve.
Wally collapsed back onto the couch.
"You didn't have to elbow me," he grumbled angrily.
Robin shrugged. "It's fun for me."
Wally grinned mischievously.
"Oh, is it now?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
Robin blushed slightly and punched his best friend lightly in the shoulder.
"You're nasty dude," he shot.
Wally just kept grinning, feeling victorious.
"And you love me for it."
Robin rolled his eyes.
"Whatever dude."
A cry echoed through the house and everyone leapt to their feet.
"Superboy!" Megan cried, recognizing the tone.
She tore down the hall after him. Kaldur, Artemis, Wally and Robin all leapt up to follow her. Only Kaldur and Artemis made it. Wally and Robin were literally swept off of their feet and thrown roughly back into the living room. Wally was thrown into the recliner by a telepathic wave and was held in place by invisible restraints. Robin was thrown to the couch where his arms were fastened to his side and his feet secured to the ground by the same invisible restraints.
"KF, what is this?" Robin asked, panic filling his voice as he struggled against the bonds.
KF opened his mouth to reply when all of a sudden he felt as if there was tape over it. He instead let out a muffled cry, struggling against invisible ropes. Robin's eyes widened in fear. What was this? What was going on? Before he was even aware of what was happening, an explosion happened beside him. He turned his head quickly, his heart hammering in his chest. Beside him sat a girl who seemed to be roughly thirteen, if even that. Her long black hair was curled and fell perfectly onto her shoulders. Her glistening blue eyes sparkled and she had a smile that put the models for Cover Girl to deep shame. She wore a short black dress that shaped her figure perfectly.
"Hey," she giggled gently, batting her eyelashes at Robin.
"Who are you?" he snapped, not falling for her charm.
The girl giggled again, folding one perfectly tanned leg over the other. She wrapped her fingers around her knee, showing off her sparkling black nails that complimented her eyes. She reached up gently and removed Robin's sunglasses, turning them over in her hands. She then folded them and set them on the table in front of her. Wally had to close his eyes to keep from drooling over her. She traced his jaw bone gently with her index finger. Robin clenched his teeth and his eyes tight to keep from enjoying it.
"I had a name once," she told him, her voice laced with sincerity and love.
Robin shook his head. "I don't care! Let us go!"
The girl giggled again, her finger trailing down his arm towards his hands. Wally, who had opened his eyes again, screamed in anger.
"Get away from him!" he tried to scream, but all he could yell were muffled words.
The girl grabbed Robin's hand in her own and traced each finger delicately.
"Quit worrying Wally," she giggled, her eyes not moving from the pale hand in her own. "I won't be bothering your dearest boyfriend much longer."
Wally's face shot up red.
"He's not my boyfriend sicko!" Wally tried to scream, but once again, the invisible gag in his lips cut his words.
Robin ignored her words. The girl gently licked her lips, causing Robin to wince. He was already creeped out, but that just made it awkward.
"You know, you and I are a lot alike RG," she whispered, her voice low and hungry.
"We're not at all the same," Robin snarled, trying to struggle from her grasp.
She was too strong though. She set his hand gently down at his side and ran a finger over his eyes.
"We both have blue eyes…"
She ran a hand through his black locks of hair, her hands gentle. A shiver ran down Robin's back.
"We both have black hair…"
She traced her finger lastly over his lips.
"And we both aren't allowed to use our real names… such a shame isn't?"
She got to her feet and strode over to Wally. She sat on the arm to his chair and gently pulled the invisible gag from his mouth. She traced his arm slowly and gently, quickly getting a satisfying shiver from him. Robin tried to scream at her, but he found that he couldn't speak anymore due to something in his lips. Wally closed his emerald eyes tightly and bit so hard down on his lips that he was afraid that he'd bleed to death.
"And you… Wallace West," she whispered his name seductively.
"You're sick! You're thirteen! I'm fifteen! You're too young!"
The girl giggled richly, tracing the spaces between his fingers happily.
"That's what you say a lot to Robin in the stories I read, but that never stopped you before. Besides, I'm twelve and a half," she teased gently.
"Who are you?" Wally asked through gritted teeth.
The girl ran her finger over his lips and leaned in closer so that her breath was hot on his cheeks. He had to bite down super hard on his lip. He tasted blood almost instantly.
"I'm just a…" she placed a gentle kiss to his temple before standing up gently. "A big fan of yours and Robin's."
She traced her finger over his lip too and he was silenced again. She then strode to the middle of the two and looked from one to the other.
"Now, boys," she greeted them gently, lifting Wally from the recliner next to Robin on the couch with a simple wave of her hand.
He landed beside Robin, his own tan hand falling over Robin's pale one. Robin squirmed uncomfortably, as did Wally. The two couldn't move, literally.
"I'm here to warn you. I've got some friends who are trigger happy, just like me. They want some things done by the end of this month. If they don't get what they want, they won't be very happy," the girl explained slowly, loving every second of their uncomfortableness.
"You are just the queens and kings of the chess board. We, my people and I that is, are the pawns. We protect you, we care for you, and we love you. Your creators, they're the other team. They want to hurt you and take you out. Us pawns, we're powerful though. We will kill the other team to protect you, because we care that much. That's how it used to be. But now, we're the players and you are our pieces. We own you. You belong to us. We will protect you, at all costs," the girl explained further.
Wally and Robin exchanged terrified glances.
This chick is mental! Ooh, Robin has pretty eyes… but this girl is mental! She's lost it!
"Who are you?" Robin tried to ask.
The girl understood.
"Oh, I'm so sick of answering your questions. You think that answers will get you anywhere? No, they will only confuse you! My name isn't important! You are important! Now, obey me or get out of the way," she growled, her honey laced voice turning to venom.
Her beautiful hair shrunk in length to just barely touching her shoulders and it grew messy and ravaged. Her dress lengthened and grew spotted with holes and tears. Her tan skin turned pale and bruised. She shrunk a good two feet and seemed to reverse her age from 12 to about 8, if that. Her blue eyes lost their sparkle and her mascara ran down her face, making tear tracks. Her beauty shrank to fear and her voice grew more high pitched and young.
"You're stupid! I want to help!" she screamed, folding her arms over her chest and stamping her feet angrily.
Once again Wally and Robin exchanged glances, but this time it was in confusion.
"They aren't going to be happy with you!" she yelled at them, hitting Wally on accident in the nose.
And with that, she literally exploded and disappeared, leaving nothing but a simple pink ribbon in her wake. The invisible boundings on Wally and Robin disappeared and the two leapt to their feet, looking around in fear. But she was gone and they seemed to be safe for now.
Damn, that was long. What'd you think of the creepy girl?
Fj3- Heh, I liked her!
K- Don't it figure?
-FrankandJoe3