Ch.33: Slumber Party Hell
The Zeta-Portal announced the arrival of the two resident Bat-Kids. The other teens gathered around, wondering what the excuse for their tardiness would be. Of course, once they saw the two, they all, promptly, face-palmed and the question was pushed to the backs of their minds because of what the two were wearing.
Both ebony-haired boys exited the Zeta-Portals, amused grins on their faces and duffels on their backs.
"We're here~!" Danny sung, batting his eyelids at them.
"Sorry we're late!" Dick said beside him, also batting his own eyes.
The two were wearing Batman onesies.
"You two must love making idiots out of yourselves." Wally commented, taking a picture with his phone.
"It's one of our favorite pass-times, along with annoying Bats." Dick said, waving his best friend off. The speedster rolled his eyes at the younger boy but didn't bother to retort.
"Oh, come on, Wally! They look adorable!" Megan cooed, hands on her cheeks. Connor rolled his eyes behind her, quite amused at the boys and his girlfriend's comment towards their choice of attire.
"That's one way to put it." Kaldur teased, a smile gracing his features fondly.
"What I want to know is why?!" Zatanna blurted, amusement sparking in her eyes. Amusement was showing on all the teens' faces though.
"Well..." Danny started.
"We are the Bat-Kids." Dick continued.
"The Bat-Kids must show they belong to the Bat."
"Even if to his own friends."
"And on nights such as these~!"
"It makes it a lot funnier because Bats, himself, didn't see this coming."
Raquel shook her head but a smile was on her face, as well. "You two are creepy when you do that, you know that?"
"Perfectly well." The two boys answered, placing their fists on their hips in sync. Both threw up their cowls and puffed out their chests comically. Ironically, they looked like Superman wearing a Batman suit (which has been seen because Superman did it one day and was caught by the Dark Knight, who's nickname was "the stalker").
Connor covered his eyes. "Stop that. I'm starting to have flashbacks of that day." ("That day" would be Superman getting caught by Batman in the Dark Knight's costume.)
"That was kind of the point." The boys said, still posing. Their smiles reminded the others of Elvis Presley for one reason or another.
Artemis rolled her eyes. "That's nice and all. But can we do what we all came here to do? Like, seriously?"
"You mean be normal teens having a slumber party together?" Wally asked his girlfriend sarcastically. She nodded before slapping him.
"We can't be 'normal teens'. We're not normal! Look at them!" Raquel said teasingly and pointed at the two Bat-Kids, who were still posing like Superman but were dressed as Batman.
Kaldur gestured between the teens, minus the two ebony-haired brothers. "We can at least pretend to be normal. They, however, go out of their way to do that."
If possible, the Elvis Presley smiles got bigger and their chests puffier.
"Yep."
"Pretty much."
"So true."
"Amen to that, Brother."
"Words so true."
"Agreed."
Kaldur smiled at all the agreements he got. Danny and Dick were thoroughly amused.
"Now that that's all taken care of, shall we begin our night of fun?" Wally asked, bowing and gesturing towards the entrance to the living room. The teens cheered and began moving towards the tunnel-system. Even Danny and Dick acted somewhat normal during this task.
The teens laughed and cheered as Dick, Danny, and Wally went head-to-head at the Wii game Just Dance 2. They were currently doing the song Rasputin by some random artist and the three looked like idiots with the way they were moving.
Of course, since these were boys who were extremely competitive and lacking in shame, that did not hinder their efforts of dancing their best.
In the end, Danny and Dick somehow someway got a tie and beat Wally by, like, three points.
Their little victory dance was worse than the actual dance they had to do for the game.
"This is so cheesy." Connor commented, munching on the popcorn he and Megan were sharing. The others were sharing with someone else, the only exception being Wally. He had his own bowl that he was devouring in a few quick minutes.
"Yeah, I know. This was supposed to be one of the goriest movies Hollywood has made so far." Artemis agreed, shaking her head.
Megan winced at all the blood. "I'm not that scared but all the fake blood is making me a little queasy."
"Yeah, the amount they used is not only unrealistic but uncalled for." Raquel agreed, shaking her head.
Dick and Danny looked at each other from the corners of their eyes but said nothing to the comments, even though one particularly brutal crime scene in Gotham had more blood than the movie they were watching had in every scene combined.
"And she was never seen again..." Artemis said cryptically before turning the flashlight off. There was a full minute before the others began saying things such as "boring", "lived through worse", and "not scary".
The blonde waved them off but her facial expression said she agreed with them. Artemis passed the flashlight on to the last person: Danny.
He flipped it on, the light illuminating his bored face. With no emotion, he said "A kid was stalked by Barney. The end."
Danny flicked the light off and placed it on the ground.
...
"Nightmare alert!"
"Scariest story told all night!"
"Scariest story told ever!"
"Creep-a-zoid!"
"Creeper! Creeper! Creeper!"
"Uuuhhhh~, freaky."
"Anyone have a nightlight I can borrow? Forever?"
"Barney is Satan."
Danny released a small moan as he opened his eyes. As his vision cleared, he saw Connor was awake also and seemed to be on high-alert. The two shared a look and knew the other had heard the crash that resounded throughout the Cave. Being deep-sleepers and lacking sensitive hearing, the others only stirred in their slumber.
"Should we wake the others?" Danny asked Connor telepathically, who nodded in response. They got up and began rousing the others from their rest. Telepathically, Danny explained his and the clone's reasoning for waking them up in the early hours of morning. Once they were told, the others became tense and their minds instantly switched into 'superhero/survival mode'.
The teens wondered down the halls silently, having agreed it was best they stuck together. The enemy (if there was one) was unknown so they could be fighting someone with as much power as the Box Ghost or someone who counts as a major threat like Joker.
Kaldur motioned for the others to walk behind him silently as they rounded another corner. They tiptoed silently, looking for anything that might even seem like it was out of place.
As they were in the middle of the hall, glass walls materialized behind and in front of them. The Team, startled, gasped in shock before their training kicked in and they began to feel for cracks or weak-spots in the glass. None were found and, a little panicked, they began beating on the glass. Danny even tried phasing but all he did was run into the wall.
"What is this?!" Raquel questioned, shooting another pink blast at their exit but no dent was made.
"Better question; who's behind this?" Dick said, stopping his assault and pulling out a com from grandmother knows where. Desperately, he tried to contact any members of the Justice League nearby but none responded to his pleads for help.
A bell-like laughter vibrated off the walls.
The Team stopped in their spots. Looking around warily, they tried to find the mystery assailant.
"Hello! Anyone there?!" Zatanna yelled. Her voice echoed off the walls and throughout the Cave.
The Team glanced at each other warily, as the Cave never created that loud of echoes.
"Hello there, kiddios! Having fun~!?" A nasally voice sounded, echoing off the walls and down the halls. Giggles followed behind merrily.
"Uh, not really." Wally answered, if only to humor the invisible foe.
A long 'awwww' followed the answer but was quickly replaced by laughter. The sound echoed, as usual, and began to rise in volume. The voice overlapped itself and rose in pitch to sound louder than it actually was.
"What's going on?!" Kaldur yelled over the ruckus, clutching his ears. The others were following his example, hoping to ease the pain in their eardrums.
Wally opened his mouth to answer but the floor fell away and the teens plummeted into a pitch black void of nothingness. They screamed as they fell and some tried to access their powers but found they couldn't.
"Have fun in your mind mazes, children! Remember the name Night-Lusion! Ta-ta!"
The Team continued screaming but their vision, just like the void around them, became black.
Danny opened his eyes, lying on his side. Around him was nothing but a black void filled with small pinprick lights. They went on forever and ever and the sight fascinated the Ghost Boy. He went to pick himself up but found he pushed the universe back into place instead. His eyes widened in surprise and he continued to look around in confusion.
One of the first things he noticed, besides the endless sea of black filled with blue and yellow lights, was that he was no longer in his human form but his ghost form. His white hair floated in all directions and his peridot eyes gleamed like the millions of lights.
Floating through the void, Danny found it like swimming through water. He was constantly being resisted by the feeling of liquid silk.
The Ghost Boy neared one of the many lights and stared in fascination at it. The light was a candle inside a bubble. The flame was blue within the cream-colored wax and floated slowly downwards. Green eyes interested, the teen looked at the other many lights around him. He saw they, too, were candles trapped inside bubbles. Their flames varied between different blues, greens, and yellows.
The teen yelped as he fell upwards; the candles switched the direction they were floating and fell with him.
Danny grunted as he landed on the hard floor. The candles trapped with bubbles crashed into the ground around him, shattering upon contact. The lights within were diminished and left the teen in the dark with no one but himself to comfort; not even his eyes gave off the usual florescent light known to ghosts.
A spotlight turned on above him; the sound echoing throughout the black void. There were sounds of shifting and the reflection of Danny in the spotlight appeared around him. The mirrors reflected off each other and created an infinite amount of Dannys that just went on forever and ever.
One reflection fell back, creating an exit in the circle of illusions. A long hall of more mirrors was waiting to be traveled. The teen heard more crashes as more mirrors fell and revealed more halls of more mirrors behind it. They just kept going and going and going.
Danny got up and began walking down the dark halls. The light from the spotlight reflected off the mirrors down the many different halls and created some semblance of a distinction between each glass pane.
As the teen weaved in and out of the different mirrors, he was silent. It was dark in the endless maze. No matter which way he turned, there was another hall that was connected to more halls and those halls had even more halls. The constant reflections of himself in the glass made him dizzy and his head spin.
For a moment, Danny stopped and let the dark and the quiet lull him, closing his eyes to enjoy it. The peace was a blessing. He knew there was a reason for such thoughts but what were they again?
Opening his eyes, Danny looked in the mirror beside him. Agent Z's face was grinning at him. Startled, the teen jumped back and crashed into the mirror behind him. Danny watched his memory drain from the mirror. The remnants of his memory, which were nothing but a puddle of water on the ground, laid still.
Shakily, the teen got up. His feet splashed in the water as he walked away. He just had to keep moving.
The more he traveled through the dark halls, the darker it seemed to get. Danny, eventually, couldn't even see his own hand in front of his face. But even so, he continued weaving through the endless mirror maze with little effort.
As he neared another T-junction, the teen stopped apprehensively. His eyes, which saw nothing but a black sea, strained to find something off.
Agent Z's grinning face stared back at his uneasy one. Danny screamed and fell onto his backside. He grunted, his eyes drifting back up to the image. The only problem was that it disappeared as his head drifted up. Panting heavily, he looked around for any new pictures. None came.
Getting up, he pushed on determinedly.
Weaving in and out of the different halls, the teen waited for any new vision to pop up. None came.
Boots clacking against the floor, the teen stopped in an opening and felt the hall become a large room. Taking each step carefully, Danny entered and stopped in the middle. He felt no exit except for the one where he entered. That quickly closed behind him though.
Danny beat his fists against the mirror that covered his exit. He threw a punch and watched the glass shatter. Behind it, there were no halls of mirrors. It was a void of black nothingness.
As the teen backed away in horror, the mirror built itself back up again. He was trapped in the dark room, surrounded by nothing but mirrors. Danny began walking backwards in a circle, looking in every direction in fear. His breathing picked up, panicked.
Laughter echoed off the glass panes.
Danny recognized it immediately. He clutched his hair, whimpering and whining. Still turning in every direction, he looked for the source but saw nothing.
The mirrors began shifting from a circle to a square. They melted together to create four large mirrors around Danny. They each lit up with light, taking turns and playing tag with each of the other walls.
The laughter returned. It doubled before tripling and so on so forth. The sound was taunting the teen. It was the same one the source used when Danny was pitted against another being.
One of the mirrors flashed and a green ghost tiger jumped out from the glass pane. Danny screamed and jerked back. The tiger disappeared before it could claw the teen's face and rip his throat out.
The teen immediately began touching his throat and face to make sure he was not injured. His breathing was still heavy and quick in panic. He looked around as the other mirrors continued to flash. The laughter still resounded in the air, loud as ever.
Other images began emerging from the mirrors: wild animals, old enemies, nameless opponents. The animals would stalk him before lunging. His old enemies resulted to their just-as-old methods. His nameless foes acted like mindless zombies and attacked blindly.
Even though the assailants never touched him and disappeared before contact was made, Danny still screeched and stumbled back. He didn't want to fight anybody but he didn't want to die either.
The visions continued their onslaught, bringing to the surface of his thoughts his days in the GIW's fight ring.
Four green lions circled Danny. Their moves were exactly in line with the others. Every twitch they made, the others were doing it as well. They growled at the teen in the center.
The mirror walls, still flashing, began to circle in the opposite direction the lions were walking. The teen, hands out and glowing green, turned in a circle as well.
Vertigo quickly settled in the teen's mind from all the flashing lights and spinning. He let one hand die out as he rubbed his temple. A moan escaped his lips as he stopped circling. The lions growled at him for attention. He didn't give them any.
Angry, the lions turned and lunged. Danny opened his eyes in time to see one giant paw swipe his face. He yelped as he was assaulted from all sides. Claws ripped his clothes and skin and fangs tore off chunks of flesh.
There was another paw swipe and Danny slammed into a mirror, which continued to circle the mayhem inside. As he slumped to the ground, green-ectoplasm streaked the glass.
The big cats stalked forward, growling at him from all sides. Eyes dull, the teen looked at them. His face was scraped up badly. Blood leaked from cuts and traveled down his face. All of it met at his chin, where it dripped off. His shoulder had a large gash, splattering blood all over his throat. The rest of his body had chunks of skin missing and large gashes.
Tauntingly, the lions had left vital arteries untouched.
The lights continued to flash throughout the room. The lions growled and the laughter continued to echo off the glass.
"Don't you dare give up on us. Don't you dare. Not tonight. Not tomorrow. Not the day after. Not ever."
Blearily, Danny looked up. Blood dripped in his eyes but he merely wiped it away, unconcerned. Looking around, he saw nothing had changed. The lions were still getting closer; the lights continued to flash; the laughter continued to bounce off the mirrors.
Little screeches began somewhere in the black. From the dark sky above, bats flooded the mirror room and overtook the lions by surprise. Danny didn't get to see much through the haze but, as quickly as they came, the bats were gone. The lions were sprawled across the ground, unmoving. Ectoplasm splattered on the glass and leaked all over the floor.
Danny, painfully, pushed himself up. He looked around confused. Everything was still, except for the mirrors that still spun and lit up. Even the laughter stopped.
One mirror wall fell back. Instead of smashing against the ground, it fell and disappeared into the black. Danny ran to the open edge and looked down. He watched the mirror fall before it disappeared in the haze. There was a loud shatter and something sparkled in the void before it died out.
Danny looked around the black void for any sign of a trail or anything similar. Seeing none, he placed his foot out to see if there was an invisible platform. His foot met no solid ground but something pushed him and he fell. Screaming, he looked up and saw no one. He heard a laugh though.
As he fell, he felt like he was turned upside down before he began falling back towards the mirror-walled room. Reaching out, he tried grabbing it but missed by an inch. He continued to fall and realized the glass shards of the missing wall was falling with him.
SPLASH!
Danny shook his head in the water and watched as the mirror shards fell into the sea, motionless. Blood seeped off of him and turned the water red. He kicked his feet, painfully so, to get back up to the surface. His hands met something solid, blocking him from leaving the sea. His eyes widened in shock and, to the best of his ability, he tried to break the invisible force. It didn't work.
Sinking farther down into the sea, Danny kicked to get back up to the blocked surface. He relentlessly pounded on the force but only weakened himself further.
Lungs screaming for air and legs burning, Danny tried to find an opening anywhere but his panic spiked when he found none. As his lungs began to demand oxygen, he panicked. He opened his mouth to take a breath but water filled his mouth and traveled to his lungs. Coughing with no sound, the teen sucked in and out, in and out, in and out.
Then he was still.
Blood still turning the water crimson, the teen began to drift down. His eyes began to droop.
CR-R-RACK! BOOM!
Light filled the dark sea. Forcing his eyes open, Danny looked up. Somehow he managed to kick his feet and his head broke the surface of the sea.
Coughing, water spilled from the teen's mouth and air entered his lungs. He took a few deep breathes before he was forced back under by a large wave. Legs pounding in protest, the teen kicked himself back up to the surface. He took another deep breath as he broke the surface. The water around him, which had been calm moments before, splashed around him violently. The sky above him was cloudy and releasing large water droplets onto the filled sea.
Danny yelped as he was forced under the water, yet again. It was harder to break the surface this time around with his aching legs, injuries, and the storm currently going on. He wrestled with the water but he was quickly becoming too fatigued to do anything.
Lightning cracked across the sky and thunder boomed quickly after.
Danny struggled to keep himself above the water. His muscles were starting to lock up and fail. Desperately, he clawed at the water.
Another wave swept under him and slammed the teen into a rock, agitating the gashes on his back further.
Wait... A rock?
Danny turned himself in the water and grasped at the large boulder. Trembling, he pulled himself from the sea and rested on the top. He held on as tightly as he could because the wind was still blowing harshly and threatened to throw him back in the water.
The teen's platform jerked and Danny looked around startled. The rock began sinking into the water. The Ghost Boy looked around as water flooded near him, waves sweeping over the side as the rock sunk. As it submerged into the sea, Danny floated back to the top on a... lily pad?
The wind ceased and the water became still. More gigantic lily pads broke the surface of the sea, some harboring vibrant, pink flowers on them. Islands emerged from the water as well but it barely even stirred the water. The waves diminished before they could move the lily pads. The islands were home to forests of willows that blew lightly in the breeze.
Miraculously, all the wounds Danny had received had been healed without his noticing and he felt all better again.
Looking up, Danny saw the night sky. The stars and the moon lit the land and the water, casting a blue sheen over everything.
Still kneeling on the lily pad, Danny looked around confused. He stood up hesitantly, ready for anything to jump out of him. Carefully, he jumped onto the next lily pad. As he landed, a bell resounded through the air. Jumping to the next lily pad, another bell resounded through the still night, just at a different note.
The teen continued to jump from lily pad to lily pad. Bells resounded through the air every time he landed and, as he picked up speed, turned into lovely music.
Jumping onto land did not make the music stop. Each step he took, another bell rang out. The ground under his feet would light up with ice-blue light. As he glided through the willows, music continued to play and he laughed. It only added to the enchanted feeling of the night. Danny almost seemed to dance to the music that encircled his being.
Not noticing his surroundings, the teen continued to glide over the ground. The music was hypnotizing, as was the ground that lit up with each step he took. As time wore on, he continued. He found he just didn't want to stop ever. A long time went by before he forced himself to stop.
Completely wrapped up in his careful steps and the sounds of bells, the teen didn't notice the dark clouds appearing overhead.
Rattlesnakes slithered up to the clearing Danny had unconsciously stopped in. He was taking a break from his dancing around the forest and was currently sitting in the middle of the clearing, staring at the sky filled with stars.
Their heads rose into striking formations and their bodies burst into flames. The flaming serpents hissed and raised their rattler tails, hissing and shaking their rattles.
Danny shot to his feet, startled by the sudden appearance of the flaming snakes. As they slid across the ground, shooting to new spots as fast as lightning, their flaming bodies burned the grass and created small flames, quickly becoming bigger.
The bells continued to play the enchanting music though.
The Ghost Boy watched in surprised horror as the flames leapt at him. He shielded his face and stumbled back, squinting his eyes at the heat and the light. When he fell back a good distance from any red flames, he put his arm and down and looked around.
Much to his confusion, when he reopened his eyes, he saw an oak forest instead of dozens of willows. Turning in a circle, he tried to register why the sudden change would happen so. He took a few steps back before turning and running. He ducked and dodged falling, burning limbs and jumped over loose roots he could stumble and trip over.
Then he slammed into another invisible wall.
He let out an annoyed groan before turning. He slammed into, yet another, invisible wall. He reached his hands out and placed his hands against the force. He felt for an opening but there was none. He was trapped in an invisible cylinder.
Even knowing it wouldn't work, Danny tried to beat his way out. He was desperate and the flames were licking near his feet. He had to get out.
He froze when he heard low but familiar moans. Shock still, he heard the sounds get closer.
The moans quickly turned to screams.
Danny turned in all directions, looking for the familiar-sounding voices. Tears sprung to his eyes when his Team, his Totems, and close members of the Justice League appeared around him. They were all set aflame, stumbling around and screaming at the top of their lungs. Even Robin and Batman were in the fray.
Desperately, the Ghost Boy punched and kicked the shield harder than ever. He screamed at and with his friends and family, tears streaming down his face.
The bodies of his friends were quickly becoming blackened as they stumbled around the fray. As they began to drop dead, Danny dropped to his knees and screamed at them, screamed with them as he, too, felt his insides explode into boiling heat. He screamed at the figures to get up and tell him they were all alive and this was only a joke.
As Batman dropped to the ground, unmoving, everything became still. The only sound was Danny sobbing and the moans of the dead figures saying 'why, Danny, why?' over and over again.
The Ghost Boy curled up in the grass, sobbing and listening to the low groans of the corpses. The unmoving bodies of the Justice League members, Team members, and Totems began to melt away, like hot wax. The multi-colored puddle turned red and stained Danny's side. He didn't seem to care, rocking himself for comfort.
"Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why?Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why?"
The scorched scenery around the teen melted away, leaving him in another black void. The only color was the red puddle with Danny lying in the middle. He laid on his side for a long time before the puddle began to melt away too. Danny was all alone in the void. He cried for his friends and his family as their burned, blackened corpses flashed behind his eyelids.
His eyes, which had been open and staring into the vast nothingness, began to flutter close, the images of his friends still burned into his mind…
"Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why? Why, Danny, why?"
"Why, Danny, why…?"
"Danny, wake up! Come on, wake up! Wake up! You've got to wake up!"
Groaning, Danny's closed eyes fluttered. His head pounded painfully and his stomach flip-flopped painfully. He could feel his cheeks moist with tears.
Opening his eyes, the teen's blue orbs looked up at his worried mentor. The Dark Knight looked concerned, his eyes flickering to the figure Danny could distantly feel sitting against the wall beside him.
Batman pulled his second protégé up to a sitting position, casting him a worried look. "Hey Danny… You ok?"
The teen wordlessly got up on his shaky legs, much to his mentor's concern, and stumbled to the bathroom nearby. He tripped over his own feet entering and landed beside the toilet, where he vomited up all the contents in his stomach. The picture of his burning friends still haunted his mind.
His mentor sat beside him, rubbing his back soothingly.
Dick followed in on his own shaky legs so he could tuck himself under Batman's arm, grasping his Kevlar tightly in his fists, trembling.
The pain in Danny's stomach subsided after a few minutes. Batman gave his kid a wet rag to wipe his face with, which he did so willingly. After, the three sat against the wall. The two teens snuggled into their mentor's chest and cried, still upset with the visions that continued to play in their brains.
Similar positions were taken up in the hallway.
Superman had one arm slung around Connor's shoulders. The teen's face was flushed but he refused to let himself cry more-so than he already had. Superman remained silent beside him.
Megan and her uncle were on the opposite wall, in a similar position to the Supes. Megan was, however, curled into J'onn's side, crying quietly and shaking. J'onn seemed to be in deep thought.
Zatanna was sitting in-between Canary's legs. The blonde had her arms wrapped around the younger's waist loosely. The black-haired teen just seemed tired and drained though, resting her head on Canary's chest with her eyes closed. Her face was flushed, like Connor's.
Wally was openly being hugged by his uncle, not even bothering to try and mask how upset he was. Barry was running his fingers through his nephew's hair, whispering into his hair.
Artemis looked like a mix between Megan's and Zatanna's positions against her mentor. The blonde was curled into the older blonde's side. She was resting her head against his chest, pure exhaustion showing on her face. Oliver played with her golden hair.
Rocket quietly sobbed into her hands with her mentor behind her. Icon was hugging her from behind, resting his chin on her head. The girl was shaking but the older man was rubbing her arms comfortingly.
All teens let themselves be comforted by the quiet presence of their mentors. They let the adult's breathing be a lullaby as they drifted into another black void of nothingness.
At least this one didn't hide monsters in its depths.
Sorry it took so long! Writing the dream thingy was very hard because ideas for it came in bits and pieces and I'd write them down and then draw another blank. Grr. And by the time I was ready to do the other members of the Team but I was just tired of the chapter by the time I finished Danny so... Sorry bout that. And if it's shorter than usual... My Word copy got corrupted so I deleted it, did a lot of copy and pasting, but I couldn't get it back to its original style and format SO I'm getting used to spaces in-between paragraphs, much, much to my dismay...
Kadzait: On another note, one of those ideas came while she was eating lunch one time and she gets this look on her face, so her mom looked at her and was like "That face... You have an idea." Cracked Kodi up.
It did so much. But I'd like to ask EVERYBODY for new ideas! I'm kinda fresh out and my brain is starting to hurt! If you wanna see something and see something SOON, IDEAS PLEASE! Or maybe an ending because we're over thirty chapters in! But guys, PLEASE SEND ME IDEAS. LIKE I'M NOT EVEN JOKING. PLEASE! I'M FRIKKIN BEGGING YOU PEOPLE!
Kadzait: Which does not happen often.
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Inviso-Al: Ha-ha! Alrighty then! We all have some way we vent our excitement. XD
TomgirlBre: Hahaha! YEP! I'm-a back! Sorta! Ah, little sisters... UH...
Draconis Ignitus: I'm working on that aspect. Clockwork's a very anti-social person, so it's kinda hard to fit him in with nine random teenagers! XD
Pokeshadow55: Your review, a few chapters back, CRACKED ME UP, MY FRIEND! Just the way you phrased your love/hate was just standing-o worthy! Hope you continue to love this! XD
Sohrem666: Dude, you made me giggle like a little freak with your review! XD Thanks so much for the love and glad you're enjoying so much! It makes me feel HONORED to have you read some of my stuff out-loud to your siblings (wonder if they enjoyed it)! I love you! I don't deserve such an awesome follower! :DDDDDD
Bloodheart: Glad you loving this! "Through Heaven's Eyes" is one of my favorite songs too~! XD And glad you like Pandora/Danny mother/son fluff! :D
Guest(2): One day behind what you wanted. Dang, no Batman cake. XD
Lucien Naviaux: Yes, there is more~! Hilarious you found this story right before I updated! :D