A/N: Sorry its a short part
Part 4
"It's not working Barbara, look at her!" Helena exclaimed.
Dinah hadn't impoved any. She'd gotton worse, mumbling, kicking out. Tears ran down the side of her face and mingled into her blonde hair.
Barara let the reality sink in. "I don't know what else to do. The antidote worked on you, it should have worked on Dinah!"
"Wait, wait. Maybe it did. She's not been using her telekinetic powers. Maybe this is all down to the visions."
Barbara caught on to what Helena was saying. "She's preventing herself from escaping the visions."
Helena reached an arm across the bed for BArbara. "Exactly, so let's help her ourselfs."
"Helena, we can't just go in her head, Dinah done it last time."
"At least try it. Don't you want to help her?" he asked angrily.
"Of course I do! But we don't know the risks." Barara reasoned.
"I don't care about the risks if it helps her. Think about what she could be seeing right now. It could be any moment from anyone's life, her's, your's, the guy down the streets! I'm not going to leave her in there alone and neither are you."
Barbara nodded. When did Helena become so wise? She felt an imense amount of pride as she took Helena's hand and then they both took Dinah's. It didn't take long before they felt the familiar pulling as they were sucked into Dinah's vision.
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The streets of New Gotham were typically grey under the night sky. Then there was Dinah, she was anything but blending in with the suroundings.
The 17 year old sat at the end of an ally, back to the wall, knee's drawn up to her chest with her eyes only just peeking over her knees. Her eyes didn't move from the scene ahead of her.
Barara and Helena didn't even have time to get their bearings before they saw Dinah and then they weren't interested in anything else.
Barbara tried to ignore the fact that she had th use of her legs again, it'd just play mind games with her, instead she focussed on her charge.
"Dinah?" No response. "Honey,can you hear me?" She asked gently.
Dinah whispered "There's too much." It took Helena's meta-hearing to pick it up.
"Too much what?" Helena replied, hoping to coax out an answer.
"Pain."
The utter lack of anything recognisable in Dinah's voice made Helena lose a little hope. Barbara meanhile was busy taking in her suroundings for the first time.
She had to protect Helena from this. It wasn't fair that she had to go through it again.
"Helena, don't turn round." She ordered, trying to rid her voice of the quiver. As soon as she saw Helena's head start to turn she grabbed th brunette's face in her hands. "Don't." She warned.
She quickly moved to Helena's side, to make sure she couldn't witness the one thing she probably wouldn't live through again. Her mother's Death.
Part 4
"It's not working Barbara, look at her!" Helena exclaimed.
Dinah hadn't impoved any. She'd gotton worse, mumbling, kicking out. Tears ran down the side of her face and mingled into her blonde hair.
Barara let the reality sink in. "I don't know what else to do. The antidote worked on you, it should have worked on Dinah!"
"Wait, wait. Maybe it did. She's not been using her telekinetic powers. Maybe this is all down to the visions."
Barbara caught on to what Helena was saying. "She's preventing herself from escaping the visions."
Helena reached an arm across the bed for BArbara. "Exactly, so let's help her ourselfs."
"Helena, we can't just go in her head, Dinah done it last time."
"At least try it. Don't you want to help her?" he asked angrily.
"Of course I do! But we don't know the risks." Barara reasoned.
"I don't care about the risks if it helps her. Think about what she could be seeing right now. It could be any moment from anyone's life, her's, your's, the guy down the streets! I'm not going to leave her in there alone and neither are you."
Barbara nodded. When did Helena become so wise? She felt an imense amount of pride as she took Helena's hand and then they both took Dinah's. It didn't take long before they felt the familiar pulling as they were sucked into Dinah's vision.
******
The streets of New Gotham were typically grey under the night sky. Then there was Dinah, she was anything but blending in with the suroundings.
The 17 year old sat at the end of an ally, back to the wall, knee's drawn up to her chest with her eyes only just peeking over her knees. Her eyes didn't move from the scene ahead of her.
Barara and Helena didn't even have time to get their bearings before they saw Dinah and then they weren't interested in anything else.
Barbara tried to ignore the fact that she had th use of her legs again, it'd just play mind games with her, instead she focussed on her charge.
"Dinah?" No response. "Honey,can you hear me?" She asked gently.
Dinah whispered "There's too much." It took Helena's meta-hearing to pick it up.
"Too much what?" Helena replied, hoping to coax out an answer.
"Pain."
The utter lack of anything recognisable in Dinah's voice made Helena lose a little hope. Barbara meanhile was busy taking in her suroundings for the first time.
She had to protect Helena from this. It wasn't fair that she had to go through it again.
"Helena, don't turn round." She ordered, trying to rid her voice of the quiver. As soon as she saw Helena's head start to turn she grabbed th brunette's face in her hands. "Don't." She warned.
She quickly moved to Helena's side, to make sure she couldn't witness the one thing she probably wouldn't live through again. Her mother's Death.