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Angie's Flower Emporium:

"I demand!.." She heard a click, cutting her off mid-sentence. "Answers.."

She glared down at the phone, daggers in her eyes. "Heroes, not so different from villains really. Once your not useful your disposed of.. At least they don't kill you!"

"Nicole, we have visitors!"

The girl swiveled around, the phone held loosely in her hand. "Geez Alex, don't scare me like that!"

A boy walked in, he had light brown hair, and bright blue eyes. He looked around sixteen, and he was holding a potted plant in his hand. He tossed the girl the plant, and she caught it with quick reflexes.

She turned around and stretched upwards to put the rose on a shelf close to her. "Oh really, who are they? Caped crusaders?" A small smile flitted across her face.

"Not quite.." She froze, them turned back around slowly. The rose bush still in hand.

"Hansel and Gretel.."

Danni PoV:

But I had to admit, she was right. Icicles pricking your ass was not your average pillow. So I tried to imagine the beach normal, or at least the sand anyways.

But nothing changed.

Everything was still frozen, an ice wasteland. My lips pulled down into a frown, what the hell?

"Brain not turned on?" I glared at Ranger, could she not see that I was trying to concentrate!

She shrugged, "Sorry, just cold, gets me in a mood.."

Not really an excuse if you ask me. I grabbed a handful of snow and smeared it on my burn. It stung but the cold felt good.

I held my hands up to the warmth of the fire, defrosting my freezing fingers.

Ranger sat opposite to me, and she held out her hands as well.

I looked up, the sky was beginning to grow dark, I needed to find a place to sleep. I scooted closer to the fire and laid down on my back and crossed my arms behind my head.

"I'd appreciate it if you don't kill me once I fall asleep, that would kinda suck." She scoffed but she reached around the flames and offered me her hand.

"Deal." I smirked and shook her hand, maybe she wasn't so bad after all.

I closed my eyes and relaxed, the warmth of the fire lulling me into what I had to assume was sleep.

My eyelids fluttered open, and it took me a second to gather my bearings.

I was still in my little dreamworld.

Great, I was stuck.

Ranger was passed out by the other edge of the fire, her cloak making her almost impossible to see. I could kill her now, I had never promised her I wouldn't.. But if I did then where was my hospitality? Might as well be a good host, even if I didn't want her in my head to begin with.

Since I was up I figured I might as well get something done. Like figure out why I kept drawing the forest for instance.

First thing I needed to figure out was the location. But since I was stuck in my mind, which was stuck in my body, which probably wasn't going anywhere, I couldn't exactly do that..

Damn..

Guess that meant I needed to figure out why I kept drawing it. It clearly hadn't happened yet, as I did keep drawing it. But why?! The figure almost had the shape of a man, so I don't think that it was me, I mean I don't have much of a figure but I don't think I looked like that much of a dude.

So if it wasn't me.. Who was it?

In The Real World:

He was going to have to find out about this forest himself.

Nightwing walked back to Dannielle's cell, he was determined to get answers. But first he needed to get his hands on one of her drawings.

He walked into her room, she was still passed out in the floor, and one of the doctors had a syringe in his hand.

Nightwings eyes narrowed, "What's that?"

The doctor holding the syringe looked up at the hero, "We are hoping it wakes her up, it's a stimulant, but it has traces of alcohol. We were told she drank so we think her body will respond to it."

Nightwing frowned, "And if it doesn't wake her up?"

The doctors all shared a secretive glance, they all knew what would happen. "We are going to have to move her to the medic bay for further... Measurements."

Nightwing knew that the doctors had something up their sleeve, something planned, but what exactly he wasn't sure.

"Preparing for injection.." Slowly the doctor with the syringe lowered his hand, coming closer to the girls arm with each passing second. Finally he stuck the needle into her arm, the needle going deep into her flesh. The doctor quickly pulled it out, and there was a tense silence in the room as everyone waited.

Her eyelids fluttered, then she began convulsing. She grabbed her arm and began to scratch at it, screaming wildly.

"Make her stop! Get out the morphine! Calm her down!" The doctors jumped on her and grabbed her arms and legs, restraining her to the floor. Suddenly she went limp, her body slack, and her eyes rolled back into her skull.

Immediately the doctors picked her up, throwing her harshly onto a waiting cart. Shouting medical jargon the doctors wheeled her out of the room, pushing a startled Nightwing out of the way.

Angie's Flower Emporium:

She turned around and stretched upwards to put the rose on a shelf close to her. "Oh really, who are they? Caped crusaders?" A small smile flitted across her face.

"Not quite.." She froze, then turned back around slowly. The rose bush still in hand.

"Hansel and Gretel.."

The rose bush slipped out of her hands, falling towards the floor in slow motion. It hit the floor, shattering upon impact.

"What was that?! Nic, have you stubbed your toe again! I swear your to clumsy to keep around!" A voice shouted from the other room, hoarse, and tense.

There was a crashing in the front room, the sound of shattering pots. Both of the teens eyes swept towards the noise, neither moving to see what was happening.

Then the sound of a gunshot.

That spurred the two into action, they both ran towards the back wall, throwing aside plants and tools in their haste. Finally they cleared the wall, but there was nothing to be seen. But that didn't stop them.

The boy, Alex, pushed his hand into the middle of the wall, and after a second of tense silence, the wall moved to the side.

"Don't try and hide! We know you are there, come out now and you won't be harmed!" A man shouted from the other room, getting louder as he came closer.

"RUN!" The females voice rang out, but was silenced by another gunshot. The teens didn't hesitate as they fled from the store, they both knew their Guardian was dead. Alex turned as they crossed the threshold into the tunnel, then slammed his fist down onto a small button hidden around leaves. The door slid shut behind them, locking them in.

They raced down the corridor, leaping over vines, dodging hanging tree roots.

"Boom!" The sound of an explosion behind them made the two swing back and look over their shoulders. There was dim glow behind them, and the faint smell of smoke now wafted through the air.

They were in the tunnel.

"X, what are we gonna do?! If they catch us!.." The boys face hardened, the faint scar under his left eye flashing in the light.

"They won't.."

He then reached into his pocket, then pulled out a detonator. "Once we get out I'm blowing this tunnel up, it's walls are laced with explosives, not even they can withstand that!"

The girl nodded, but there was worry in her eyes. "I want out.."

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Ok I decided to try something different, multiple PoVs in a single chapter! I want to try this out, but if it becomes to confusing I might just so separate chapters.

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