Chapter 50!

Happy fiftieth chapter anniversary! To anyone who cares enough to be excited it's out 50th chapter isn't that exciting?! Haha this is now my lonest story ever! Longer than Klarion gets a girl by 10 chapters! Oh what would you guys do if this ended up being 100 chapters? 0.0 the very thought of that makes my blood pump with excitement! Eek!
Klarion-Fangirls are just so…
Me-
Awesome?!
Klarion-No; not after you made me kiss half your readers.
Me-oh please you enjoyed that.
Klarion-Look Teekl dinner!
Me-Not cool Klarion! well while I run from a magical cat; ONWARD TO THE BATTLE FIELD!

"Cheer leading?" Klarion asked, looking at his daughter from across the table, Lita nodded.

"Yep; though I did say I didn't want to join after I found out who the captain was, I ended up becoming part of the Team anyway." She said, "It's going to be so much fun….you'll come and watch me…right dad?"

Klarion narrowed his eyes, going to the place where he would only be reminded of Raven wasn't exactly his idea of fun; but if Lita wanted him to see her perform—whatever it was a cheer leader actually did—he would at least think about it.

"We'll see." He said, Lita frowned then stood from the table. Klarion looked up.

"Where are you going Lita?" He asked, Lita looked over her shoulder.

"I have some homework I need to take care of. So I'm going to go study." She said somberly and walked off toward her room, "Also, I'm going out with Impulse sometime this week. I don't know when though, so be expecting that."

"I didn't say you could go out Lita. We're still in hiding you know." Klarion said, Lita looked over her shoulder and glared making Klarion jump in surprise. The last time he ever saw those sapphire eyes glare at him, they belonged to Raven. Lita then looked back toward the hallway that led to the bed rooms.

"I don't care; it's not my fault we had to leave." She said, then walked back to her room. "I shouldn't have to suffer because of something you did back when you were younger."

With that she walked off leaving Klarion to stare after her. Ever since the Bleak family returned home there had been friction between the father and daughter. Teekl meowed while Klarion stared down at the table.

"She's still mad at me about Limbo town." He muttered. He felt guilty; when he had taken Lita and Abra Kadabra back to his home town to flee the Justice league and the light, he was still angry about Abra's past sins when they arrived. He didn't get to avenge his Raven's death, he wasn't even able to visit her grave while they were in Witch-World either and somewhere along that time he had decided to take that out on Lita during her training. The memory of one of his worst days still haunted his mind.

~1 year ago~

"Dad! I can't take anymore, stop!" Lita shouted as her protective bubble began to crack under the pressure of Klarion's spell. It was his fifth week of teacher her to defend against more intense magic like his own and Nabu's. Klarion didn't listen his daughter's plea, however and intensified his attack, putting more and more pressure on Lita's barrier until…he heard the sound of glass shattering and Lita screaming.

Klarion snapped himself from his strange daze and stared as Lita writhed in pain on the ground, letting out horrible pained screams as red electricity pulsed throughout her body. He went to tend to her only to be cut off by Hatter and Cherie who growled and hissed at him; refusing to let him come near Lita. Their bodies then began to glow red and green as they contorted into their human forms. Hatter growled while Cherie plucked Lita's body from the ground. She was still twisting in pain when they carried her out, her screams of agony echoing as they removed her from the training field.

~0~

"Lita is everything alright?" Abra asked rapping on Lita's bed room door as he came in. Lita was lying on her stomach atop her bed covers. She groaned and looked up at her uncle and smiled.

"All's good." She said, then flinched telling Abra it was the exact opposite. "Ok…m-maybe not."

Abra sighed and came further into Lita's room and sat next to her and placed a hand on her head. Lita stared at the wall ahead of her and the two sat in silence for a while before Abra Kadabra spoke.

"I heard you're argument with Klarion." He said, Lita's eyes shifted to him while she still laid on her stomach.

"What argument? All I did was tell the truth." She said vindictively Abra rubbed the back of his neck.

"Lita I know you're angry about everything…"He began.

"That's an understatement." Lita spat. Abra frowned, "Sorry."

"Like I said I know you're angry about everything that's taken place, but it's not his fault either…not entirely." He continued, Lita huffed.

"And I know for a fact you're more than a little angry about Limbo Town." Abra then said, Lita leered.

"I don't want to talk about that." She hissed, Abra nodded.

"You don't have to I was there." He said, "He didn't mean to be so hard on you."

"Why are you defending him? He tried to kill you!" Lita snapped. Abra pursed his lips.

"I can't say I didn't deserve it." He said, "After all I am the reason you're motherless."

"But I forgave you for that; he should have too. It's his fault we had to leave. Not mine!" Lita shouted as Hatter and Cherie jumped upon the bed to lie with her.

"Lita; you didn't know Raven, Klarion did. If you had known you're mother you probably would have done the same." Abra said sternly. Lita huffed, knowing he was probably right, she then rolled over to face away from her uncle.

"I wish none of this ever happened. I hate it and I hate my dad for everything!" She hissed, Abra scowled, then reached over her to grab her worn out cat doll.

"Oh you and I both know that's a lie." He said, dangling the doll in front of her, "You don't have a hateful bone in your body."

"I hate the Light for what they did, why can't I hate my dad too?" Lita asked swatting at the childhood toy, much like a cat does a piece of string. Abra nodded.

"That's different; the Light has done worse things to you. You're father might be hard but he loves you, and you know you don't want anything to happen to him." He said, Lita bit her lip and finally snatched the old doll out of Abra's hand and cuddled with it.

"I hate it when you're right Uncle Abra." She said looking up at him. Abra shrugged.

"You might; but I love it." He said, Lita smirked.

"Whatever, I'm goin to bed." She said, Abra nodded and left Lita to herself for the rest of the night.

~0~

"Alright newbies! Get into formation!" Jordana shouted as she blew a very high pitch whistle. Lita groaned; she didn't sleep well last night, too many things were on her mind to really sleep. Suddenly she heard the whistle blow again.

"Lita! What are you doing? Get in line!" Jordana shouted, Lita snapped out of her thoughts.

"Huh? Oh, y-yes ma'am." She said and got in between a tall blonde girl and a black haired girl. They both looked down at her with disgust, making Lita feel very uncomfortable.

'Tell me again Lita; why do you still come to school?' Hatter asked dryly. Lita shook her head as the team went over the cheer routine for the first football game.

'Because I enjoy it; and I'm not going to let a few rats spoil my day. Plus Roger is here.' She responded happily.

Meanwhile atop the bleachers watching the cheer leaders practice; Impulse and Garfield sat. they weren't particularly interested in their practice—they were only there for Lita. Finally after a bit of silence Garfield looked over to Impulse.

"So you ever going to tell her you're name isn't really Roger?" he asked, Impulse paused.

"Good question; maybe." He said, "I think I'll tell her when we go out later this week."

"You two have a date?" Garfield asked, Impulse nodded.

"Yup." He said nonchalantly then looked down at the field at the cheer routine, "What in the what are they doing?"

"I don't know, but it looks painful." Garfield said. (again know nuthin bout cheerleaders) then there was a shout from the field, as Jordana scolded a newbie cheer leader—much to their surprise it wasn't Lita.

"What's going on?" Garfield asked, Impulse shrugged as they watched the commotion.

"God you people suck! Why can't you all perform like Witch-girl over here?" Jordana shouted, Lita went wide eyed. She used her of all people as a good example? The girls around her narrowed their eyes.

"Maybe because not all of us can use some weird hex to make us; superbly perky perfect!" One of the girls shouted, Lita cocked her head to the side.

"Yeah, not our fault Lita can do magic to make the team captain think she's better than us." Another shouted, Jordana glared.

"Are you questioning my judgment newbie?" She asked,

"No, we just think the magic, devil-horned, freak is controlling your mind!" the group paused when they heard laughter to the side of them. They looked over and saw Lita giggling like crazy.

"And just what is so funny?" The girl next to her asked, Lita put her hand over her mouth as she tried to compose herself.

"S-sorry…hee…it's just funny." She said, the group of new cheer leaders glared.

"God you're a total freak!" the girls said, Lita immediately stopped laughing.

"Don't call me a freak." She said monotonically, her smile completely gone. The girl smirked arrogantly.

"What are you going to do? Turn me into a frog or something?" She snapped, Lita frowned—she was seriously contemplating it.

'Lita, contain yourself.' Cherie's voice warned. Lita shook her head.

"If you recall I said I didn't want to be here in the first place." She said, crossing her arms. She had no idea why Jordana was so bent on making her join after she had said no, "Besides I have a bit more control to not use magic out in public."

"Like when you killed that girl two years ago?"

"I was cleared of all charges on that." Lita said, pointing to the girl.

"Oh and let's not forget what your mom did when she went here, face Lita Bleak you're family is one big circus of criminals and freaks!"

Lita let out a low warning growl; she absolutely hated it when people insulted her family. Even if it were true—they weren't like that anymore, and these girls had no right to say the things they was saying. The Bleak family was a little dysfunctional right now, but it would all soon change—hopefully.

"Do. Not. Insult. My. Family." She growled glaring at the group of girls, who were now taking steps backward, as Lita emitted a very dark aura.

'LITA! Calm down! The human's aren't worth it.' Cherie's voice ripped through Lita's mind.

'Not worth it? They just insulted you mother and your father. Rip her throat out!' Hatter growled, Lita shook her head then looked up at the girls as her eyes began to glow. Suddenly the girls all froze, Lita then looked to Jordana who stood silently.

"Miss Jordana," Lita began in a low tone, snapping her fingers as her practice uniform melted away from her body and her old outfit returned. She then held out the uniform toward Jordana and smiled, "I respectfully quit the team."

With that Lita flew into the air, and went over to the boys who were waiting for her on the bleachers.

"What was that?!" Garfield shouted, Lita rolled her eyes.

"Nothing." She said, Impulse stared at her.

"Lita…"

"It's just a little mind trick Hatter taught me in Limbo Town. Forget about it ok?" She said interrupting her boyfriend's thought. Impulse gave Lita a look; whenever Hatter was involved it usually involved fear and nothing else.

"Lita is everything ok?" He asked, Lita looked over.

"Yes, everything is fine. I'm just a little stressed. Those girls really don't like me, but they shouldn't bother me anymore." She said vaguely.

Boo! Haha Lita's sorta going off the deep end isn't she? Course if you had to suffer from intense fights with Klarion wouldn't you? Sorry, Klarion had to have gotten a little bit resentful after not being able to bump off Abra Kadabra. Subconsciously he might have blames that on his kid—it's actually not uncommon, though most aren't fully aware of it. Anyway and now Impulse is noticing all this, will this jeopardize their relationship? That part is for all the Magic Imp fans out there—you can't have a good relationship without a little tension. Right? Review please.