I'm sure you will enjoy this fic, as my lovely editing team (In
alphabetical order): DixieFaithful, Harley Fan, NightStalker, Reese's Girl,
and introducing Shan...
And specially to Yank to annoy me all the last week with er "more, more, more" to wrote it in record time...
Ok I fixed it with the help of Dixie. sorry my fics are PG, I try to do it thinking about the TV show. My english isn't good, so I always need someone that help me editing it. And write on "R" wuu, would be really difficult for me because of the grammar thing.
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"We don't have problems.." Barbara began to get impatient.
"No? Are you sure?? What is going to happen when she finds out the truth?"
"We are going to be there to support her."
"I'm not talking about that!" Helena exclaimed. "And you know it!"
"Helena, please, calm down! We have to wait. We can't interfere in Dinah's life."
"What are you going to wait about? Why can't you interfere in my life?" Dinah stepped out of the elevator.
Helena was paralyzed. She didn't know what to say. Barbara was surprised too.
"Aren't you supposed to be at school?" The redhead asked.
"Professor Harrison is sick." Dinah explained walking on the platform "So. why are you going to wait?"
Helena couldn't answer. She looked at Barbara. Dinah saw the confusion on Helena's face.
"We are talking about your decisions; we couldn't interfere with it." Barbara explained trying to seem distracted.
"What decisions?"
"Your decisions, all your decisions in your life."
"And why are you so interested in it?" Dinah looked at Helena.
"I'm not interested in your decisions!" the brunette answered.
"But you said that."
"I have too many problems now to worry about your life." Helena crossed her arms.
"Why are you always so angry with me?" Dinah asked.
"I'm not angry!"
"I always try to be your friend and you're always so rude to me."
"Kid, this isn't a social club. This is work, okay?" Helena said ironically. "I better go. See you later Barbara." She walked to the elevator.
"What's wrong with you?" Dinah shouted raising her arms. "What I did to you?"
The brunette didn't answer and left the Clock Tower. Dinah sighed, she hated Helena's arrogant attitude. When she was in that mood, she really wanted to hit her.
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Helena put her hands on the elevator wall while it descended and began to hit her head against it slowly.
"Almost, almost. she almost caught us." she said to herself. "Damn, Carolyn!!" She punched the wall with her hand angrily. "Why don't you just appear??"
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Dinah felt sad. Maybe Helena wanted to work alone again because she wasn't a great partner. It was hard for her to follow Helena on the rooftops and she usually looked like an independent hero, not needing anyone's help. Dinah looked at Barbara, who was still typing on the computer, looking as if she hadn't noticed the girls' discussion.
"What happened?" she asked Barbara.
"What happened? What happened with what?"
"Helena! The last weeks she is so distant from me!"
"Don't worry. You know Hel. She's so cold sometimes, and not very friendly."
"Something's wrong with her. Why were you talking about my life? Why is she so mad about it?"
"Dinah," Barbara took off her glasses, "nothing happened, really."
"She doesn't want to work with me. does she?"
The question surprised Barbara. "Of course she does, Dinah! I think that you are taking her bad mood to heart too much. Don't worry. Would you mind? I need finish with this test of the blood and skin samples from the woman that was murdered last night in the dockyards."
Dinah frowned. She stood up for a second before walked to the elevator.
"I'll be back. I need to go see Gabby."
Don't be back too late." Barbara said. When she heard the elevator door close, she sighed with relief, took her glasses off and wiped her forehead. She really needed to talk to Canary. Every day it was more difficult to keep the secret. Helena was right.
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Huntress was crouching on the edge of a high building. She looked down, looking down at the street. The cold air caressed her hair. Night had fallen a few minutes ago. Two men walked down the street. Suddenly one of them took a rock out of his pocket and broke the glass window of a jewelry store. "Good." Huntress smiled and thought to herself. "I needed that. to kick some asses." She jumped down, surprising both men.
"Hellloooo," she said. "The party is over."
One of the men tried to punch her but she avoided his fist and him in the jaw. She put both hands on his shoulders and jumped to kick his partner with both feet. The man fell unconscious. She slammed the other man hard against the ground.
"Too easy." she mumbled, wiping her hands. "I need more action."
She looked around and jumped back to the high building. She ran toward the rooftops and stopped on one near the dockyards, where the last murdered had been committed. She crouched again in a cornice staring down for several minutes. She felt a presence behind her. She took a deep breath and asked without moving, "What are you doing here?"
"I was looking for you." Dinah said walking toward her. "It's a little difficult to follow you when you are just jumping here and there."
"Why are you following me?"
"To talk with you."
"I don't want to talk."
"What is wrong?"
"Dinah, I don't want to talk. I'm not in a good mood," Helena said, looking down at the street.
"You never are in good mood with me." Dinah stood up behind her. "You don't like me right?"
"What?" Helena turned to look at her.
"I know you don't like me. I bother you. Do you want me to leave the Clock Tower?" Dinah crossed her arms. "Tell me, be honest."
"Dinah, no!" Helena changed her tone and jumped to the ground. She faced the girl touching her shoulder. "No, don't think that. You are a great partner, really, a very nice person."
"So? What is wrong with me?"
"Nothing, it's not you."
"Are you in trouble? What's wrong? You are so distant. You don't want to talk!" Dinah felt as if Helena was hiding something from her.
"No, I don't have a problem." Helena felt uncomfortable.
"Do you think that I'm your friend?"
"Of course, you are my friend."
Dinah raised her hand and turned off her mic. Immediately she turned off Huntress' mic too. Huntress looked at her surprised.
"Ok, now this is just between you and me. Nobody else is listening. Tell me what's wrong." Dinah said in sweet voice.
"Dinah." Huntress felt very guilty at that moment.
"Friends never hide anything. Friends talk. Talk to me." Dinah took her wrist. Huntress watched her, frighten, and pulled her arm, trying to avoid Dinah entering her mind by accident.
She faced her "I knew it, something is wrong, why won't you let me touch you?"
"Leave me alone." Huntress grunted and give her back.
"Tell me. please. What is bothering you? Something is. I know it, we are friends. let me know, let me see if I can help you." Dinah walked to face her. "I'm just a teen, I know, but maybe just to talk will help you!"
"Is not about me!" Huntress felt trapped. The girl really trusted her, she was betraying that trust, keeping that secret was killing her inside, she moved nervously and walked to the corner of the building to jump to the next rooftop. Dinah ran and blocked her way.
"So? About who is? About Barbara? About me?"
"Dinah." Huntress felt a knot on her throat and avoided look her "Is. Sorry. I, I can't, I need go."
"No, you wouldn't, show me that we really are friends. tell me, let me help you, please."
Huntress was cornered. She put her hands in her pockets and bit her lip.
"Please Huntress, tell me what is going on." Dinah took Helena's arm and looked at her with her deep blue eyes. Helena felt the strength of her gaze, she couldn't run away, her mouth was dry and she hesitated a moment before saying:
"Dinah. Black Canary is alive."
"What?" Dinah felt a chill run down her spine.
"She has been in the Clock tower" Huntress explained "I couldn't believe it. She survived the explosion."
Dinah looked at her not understanding the meaning of the words. "What are you saying?"
"Your mother is alive, Dinah. She was only waiting for the best moment to come in contact with you again. Oracle and I."
"Oracle and you?" Dinah felt that rage invade her. "Oracle and you knew that my mother was alive? For how long?" Huntress didn't know how to respond. "Since when?" Dinah pressed her. "Tell me!"
"Three weeks.." Huntress said in almost a whisper.
"Three weeks? How many times has she been there?" furious Dinah exclaimed.
"Dinah, I'm sorry, I."
"How many times?"
"About four. she has been talking with Ba."
Dinah slapped her forcefully. Huntress pressed her lips together and lowered her face.
And specially to Yank to annoy me all the last week with er "more, more, more" to wrote it in record time...
Ok I fixed it with the help of Dixie. sorry my fics are PG, I try to do it thinking about the TV show. My english isn't good, so I always need someone that help me editing it. And write on "R" wuu, would be really difficult for me because of the grammar thing.
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"We don't have problems.." Barbara began to get impatient.
"No? Are you sure?? What is going to happen when she finds out the truth?"
"We are going to be there to support her."
"I'm not talking about that!" Helena exclaimed. "And you know it!"
"Helena, please, calm down! We have to wait. We can't interfere in Dinah's life."
"What are you going to wait about? Why can't you interfere in my life?" Dinah stepped out of the elevator.
Helena was paralyzed. She didn't know what to say. Barbara was surprised too.
"Aren't you supposed to be at school?" The redhead asked.
"Professor Harrison is sick." Dinah explained walking on the platform "So. why are you going to wait?"
Helena couldn't answer. She looked at Barbara. Dinah saw the confusion on Helena's face.
"We are talking about your decisions; we couldn't interfere with it." Barbara explained trying to seem distracted.
"What decisions?"
"Your decisions, all your decisions in your life."
"And why are you so interested in it?" Dinah looked at Helena.
"I'm not interested in your decisions!" the brunette answered.
"But you said that."
"I have too many problems now to worry about your life." Helena crossed her arms.
"Why are you always so angry with me?" Dinah asked.
"I'm not angry!"
"I always try to be your friend and you're always so rude to me."
"Kid, this isn't a social club. This is work, okay?" Helena said ironically. "I better go. See you later Barbara." She walked to the elevator.
"What's wrong with you?" Dinah shouted raising her arms. "What I did to you?"
The brunette didn't answer and left the Clock Tower. Dinah sighed, she hated Helena's arrogant attitude. When she was in that mood, she really wanted to hit her.
* * *
Helena put her hands on the elevator wall while it descended and began to hit her head against it slowly.
"Almost, almost. she almost caught us." she said to herself. "Damn, Carolyn!!" She punched the wall with her hand angrily. "Why don't you just appear??"
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Dinah felt sad. Maybe Helena wanted to work alone again because she wasn't a great partner. It was hard for her to follow Helena on the rooftops and she usually looked like an independent hero, not needing anyone's help. Dinah looked at Barbara, who was still typing on the computer, looking as if she hadn't noticed the girls' discussion.
"What happened?" she asked Barbara.
"What happened? What happened with what?"
"Helena! The last weeks she is so distant from me!"
"Don't worry. You know Hel. She's so cold sometimes, and not very friendly."
"Something's wrong with her. Why were you talking about my life? Why is she so mad about it?"
"Dinah," Barbara took off her glasses, "nothing happened, really."
"She doesn't want to work with me. does she?"
The question surprised Barbara. "Of course she does, Dinah! I think that you are taking her bad mood to heart too much. Don't worry. Would you mind? I need finish with this test of the blood and skin samples from the woman that was murdered last night in the dockyards."
Dinah frowned. She stood up for a second before walked to the elevator.
"I'll be back. I need to go see Gabby."
Don't be back too late." Barbara said. When she heard the elevator door close, she sighed with relief, took her glasses off and wiped her forehead. She really needed to talk to Canary. Every day it was more difficult to keep the secret. Helena was right.
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Huntress was crouching on the edge of a high building. She looked down, looking down at the street. The cold air caressed her hair. Night had fallen a few minutes ago. Two men walked down the street. Suddenly one of them took a rock out of his pocket and broke the glass window of a jewelry store. "Good." Huntress smiled and thought to herself. "I needed that. to kick some asses." She jumped down, surprising both men.
"Hellloooo," she said. "The party is over."
One of the men tried to punch her but she avoided his fist and him in the jaw. She put both hands on his shoulders and jumped to kick his partner with both feet. The man fell unconscious. She slammed the other man hard against the ground.
"Too easy." she mumbled, wiping her hands. "I need more action."
She looked around and jumped back to the high building. She ran toward the rooftops and stopped on one near the dockyards, where the last murdered had been committed. She crouched again in a cornice staring down for several minutes. She felt a presence behind her. She took a deep breath and asked without moving, "What are you doing here?"
"I was looking for you." Dinah said walking toward her. "It's a little difficult to follow you when you are just jumping here and there."
"Why are you following me?"
"To talk with you."
"I don't want to talk."
"What is wrong?"
"Dinah, I don't want to talk. I'm not in a good mood," Helena said, looking down at the street.
"You never are in good mood with me." Dinah stood up behind her. "You don't like me right?"
"What?" Helena turned to look at her.
"I know you don't like me. I bother you. Do you want me to leave the Clock Tower?" Dinah crossed her arms. "Tell me, be honest."
"Dinah, no!" Helena changed her tone and jumped to the ground. She faced the girl touching her shoulder. "No, don't think that. You are a great partner, really, a very nice person."
"So? What is wrong with me?"
"Nothing, it's not you."
"Are you in trouble? What's wrong? You are so distant. You don't want to talk!" Dinah felt as if Helena was hiding something from her.
"No, I don't have a problem." Helena felt uncomfortable.
"Do you think that I'm your friend?"
"Of course, you are my friend."
Dinah raised her hand and turned off her mic. Immediately she turned off Huntress' mic too. Huntress looked at her surprised.
"Ok, now this is just between you and me. Nobody else is listening. Tell me what's wrong." Dinah said in sweet voice.
"Dinah." Huntress felt very guilty at that moment.
"Friends never hide anything. Friends talk. Talk to me." Dinah took her wrist. Huntress watched her, frighten, and pulled her arm, trying to avoid Dinah entering her mind by accident.
She faced her "I knew it, something is wrong, why won't you let me touch you?"
"Leave me alone." Huntress grunted and give her back.
"Tell me. please. What is bothering you? Something is. I know it, we are friends. let me know, let me see if I can help you." Dinah walked to face her. "I'm just a teen, I know, but maybe just to talk will help you!"
"Is not about me!" Huntress felt trapped. The girl really trusted her, she was betraying that trust, keeping that secret was killing her inside, she moved nervously and walked to the corner of the building to jump to the next rooftop. Dinah ran and blocked her way.
"So? About who is? About Barbara? About me?"
"Dinah." Huntress felt a knot on her throat and avoided look her "Is. Sorry. I, I can't, I need go."
"No, you wouldn't, show me that we really are friends. tell me, let me help you, please."
Huntress was cornered. She put her hands in her pockets and bit her lip.
"Please Huntress, tell me what is going on." Dinah took Helena's arm and looked at her with her deep blue eyes. Helena felt the strength of her gaze, she couldn't run away, her mouth was dry and she hesitated a moment before saying:
"Dinah. Black Canary is alive."
"What?" Dinah felt a chill run down her spine.
"She has been in the Clock tower" Huntress explained "I couldn't believe it. She survived the explosion."
Dinah looked at her not understanding the meaning of the words. "What are you saying?"
"Your mother is alive, Dinah. She was only waiting for the best moment to come in contact with you again. Oracle and I."
"Oracle and you?" Dinah felt that rage invade her. "Oracle and you knew that my mother was alive? For how long?" Huntress didn't know how to respond. "Since when?" Dinah pressed her. "Tell me!"
"Three weeks.." Huntress said in almost a whisper.
"Three weeks? How many times has she been there?" furious Dinah exclaimed.
"Dinah, I'm sorry, I."
"How many times?"
"About four. she has been talking with Ba."
Dinah slapped her forcefully. Huntress pressed her lips together and lowered her face.
