I am exhausted. This is late. I have no excuse, except I'm not magic. This is a sucky story anyway. Whatever. Read that which makes no sense.

A Study on Vendetta Monday Kyle by Charlie CHAPTER FOUR

Nightwing cleared his throat, drawing it out. I wondered if he thinks he was about to regret what he was going to say.

"It has come to my attention." He said. Everyone looked over at him and silence fell, waiting for his announcement.

"There is a mole inside the Team." He said bluntly. I frown. How did he know that? How did he know that for sure? Unless he already knew and Jaime's info just concreted it. Nightwing has too many secrets.

There were whispers everywhere.

"I'm looking at the Sorrow." I said to Jaime.

"He's annoying, not a traitor." Jaime said.

The whispers turn louder, into accusations.

La'gaan and Conner glare at each over and begin yelling. At first I can't understand what they are saying, until I realise that they are yelling at each other in Atlantian or something. I recognise the word "M'gann" in there somewhere, so it had probably escalated from calling each other traitor. Probably.

"What about Nightwing and Batgirl and Robin?" yelled Gar, probably in a fit of pique. You don't accuse the Bats of anything. Especially of betrayal. "They're hiding something."

"Yeah!" joined in Bart. I could see Jaime shaking his head in amusement. Bart frowned, "No, wait…"

"Don't be idiots." Thundered Wally. Well, he tried to thunder. He failed. "Like the Bats are guilty of anything except for cheating in Monopoly!"

Everyone sent them him a look. There was probably a story behind that. Then they went back to yelling at each other. A couple of people sent uneasy looks at Jaime and Kaldur but nobody said anything much.

The yelling escalated to downright screaming. Then somebody yelled:

"SHUT UP!"

It was Artemis. She looked affronted at our apparent lack of teamwork. Silence fell instantly and everyone looked sheepish.

"You will all go do something productive." She ordered. "You will be quiet and orderly and nice and Kaldur, Wally, M'gann, Nightwing and I will talk about this. Without you."

People filed out. Nightwing looked exhausted. I heard Wally whispering; "I told you so."

I sat down and pulled out my computer. I stared at my study. Stupid study.

Vendetta never seems to be around. That was true. Maybe she doesn't like people. I can understand that. I don't like certain people, who totally ruined my life. The accident was caused by people I didn't like. I hate them. Maybe Vendetta hates us.

Vendetta might not be a good person. She might be telling other people our secrets. One of us is telling other people our secrets. Nobody knows who it is. I was lost in vagueness, trying to come up with more to say. I had nothing. Nothing at all. I decided to go for a walk.

I was walking down the many, many hallways, when I heard a scream. It sounded like Kevin. I ran.

I stumbled along to Gar's Souvenir! room and saw a group of people clustered around something. There was muted conversation and Kevin wasn't there. The crowd parted and I saw Solomon's body sitting up along the wall with his throat cut and a red patch on his grey shirt. I walked up to Vendetta.

"Where is Kevin?" I asked.

"He's in the bathroom, throwing up. I don't think he had seen a dead body before." Vendetta replied. She seemed to be glaring at a spot near Solomon's head. I got the feeling that she wanted to kill somebody.

"Well, I guess that there really wasn't any opportunity for it before he got that teleportation gear welded to his skeleton." I said bitterly. I was kinda angry at him, but mostly angry at me.

There is a couple more seconds of mindless staring until everyone wakes up. There is a little muttering and apparently someone ran to Artemis because her voice soon came on the speakers.

"O.K people, shut up and sit down. We'll be going into emergency lockdown until we find the mole. We need to review the security footage and then we can look at narrowing it down. Please come back to the mission control room."

People shuffled over to the control room.

Jaime stood in the control room watching the file of Lilac Thorn stabbing Solomon. He knew that he should probably stop but he couldn't tear his eyes away. Not to mention the fact that the mole was Lilac Thorn herself. She was there. She was one of them. She could be anyone.

"She's wearing a glamour charm." Said Artemis. "Whoever that was, wasn't necessarily Lilac Thorn. But they are getting bolder."

People started drawing together and apart and knotting themselves into small groups. Jaime found Bart suddenly hanging of his left shoulder and Charlie and Cassie sitting at his feet chatting. Kevin and Gar teleported almost on top of them, apparently not trusting the Team to not stab their back as they walked two meters.

Vendetta was alone. She normally hung out with Solomon but well….

Jaime needed to get them to move off him before he suffocated.

"Let's all move to a room and get some sleep." He suggested. They all nodded and Kevin hurriedly teleported to a bedroom. Charlie and Cassie immediately flopped on a bed and Bart began jumping up and down on a mattress.

Jaime sighed. He hoped that this didn't last too long. He wanted everything to just get back to normal.

The end. Now you can see why I have vaguely unlikeable OC's! So I don't have to kill off the Team! Hooray! Okay, Ima gonna go ta bed now.