«We Could Be Legends»

[Thing2]

(Around 6:30 P.M. I think. Sat night still.)

(Like 6)

(Okay. Brisa's stuck at home with unfinished homework and just discovered some of the Heroes' adventures. I'm regretting making her come home. She might have to sneak out a window or something )

 

[Rose Quartz]

(Okay. Brisa's stuck at home with unfinished homework and just discovered some of the Heroes' adventures. I'm regretting making her come home. She might have to sneak out a window or something )

(No, we can time jump soon to sunday I just wanted to catch @MysticChickens04 up to everyone else first but she hasnt been around)

 

[Thing2]

(No, we can time jump soon to sunday I just wanted to catch @MysticChickens04 up to everyone else first but she hasnt been around)

(Okay! )

 

[cathloveydovey]

@MysticChickens04

Zachary followed Zion and Delilah at a distance hoping they wouldn't notice. He was waiting for them to go their separate ways but it didn't look like that was going to happen. He knew that right now the rest of the team would be trying checking to see if that Wolfram kid had the Key, and he would have to wait to hear back from them before he could do anything with these two, so he waited.


They boy with wings and the fox girl seemed to wander aimlessly. There were roads and alleys they doubled back on. Zachary wondered if they had noticed him following, or if maybe they were taking precautions on their way to where they were planning to hide the key.

He rounded another corner when his radio buzzed. Zachary nearly jumped out of his skin, and quickly jumped back out of sight. That was the signal that they were done at the park.

He pressed the button 3 times, his own signal to get them to come to him.

Zion knows someone is following him and Delilah, he made sure to act like he didnt know where he was going. He also made careful sure that Delilah was very close to him, he didnt want her to know that someone was following them but he also did want her to panic like he was in his mind.
(my brain isnt functioning atm so Ima just leave it here for now)

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Wolfram glanced at Bleddyn for a heartbeat, and looked away, staring at his plate. A headache roared in his head, like invisible claws sinking into his skull. The endless chattering around him made his eyes narrow, another aching pain shooting through his head. A hardly audible snarl welled in his throughout, his hands clenching into fists.I need to find out which person of the pure killed my mother! And which person shot at Bleddyn... His hands clenched into fists even tighter, his knuckles turning white. What if Mapleshade really is in The Pure? My mother knew her better then anyone....She would know. What is this key they want? What if Mapleshade has it? And what exactly can it do? What if....they have the power to destroy everything? He sighed softly, his eyes flickering with emotion. My mother would know...even if she didn't, she would just tell me that everything would be alright. That we would be safe no matter what. But she wasn't safe, and I wasn't good enough. If I hadn't stayed to fight with Lily, and came home earlier, I would have saved her. She would be alive right now, and none of this would of happened. Is this even worth it? He glanced at Bleddyn and Lachlan quickly, before looking down again. It is, partly. Loosing my mother isn't worth it. I wouldn't trade her life for infinite money or the power over the world. Nothing....Nothing at all.... His eyes darkened, his head throbbing even worse. His chest tightened in grief as he thought of his mother, her voice so gentle and comforting, no matter the situation. Would my father know? Would he know anything about The Pure? NO! He is worthless! Rage replaced agony in his eyes, his jaw clenching.He abandoned me and my mother! He told us where where worthless! That we weren't special, even though I was just like him! He said no one would want the boy who was a cat. The memory flashed in his mind so clearly. He remembered he was about 7 or 8, his mother had fallen out with his father before he was born, but then they tried to get back together, and then his father met him...
"What. Is. That? Wolfram stared up at the man with wide eyes. The tall male's voice was full of disgust and hate. Wolfram was petrified of the man, the guys cat like eyes and tall figure scaring him."He is your son..."His mother's gentle voice soothed him, a gentle hand resting on his shoulder."And if you want to be with me, you will accept him. He is just like you. He is a Inhuman." The males eyes flared with anger."NO! I do not want a idiotic child in my life! He is worthless and stupid, and so are you!" Fear flashed in Wolfram, his body tensing. He stood there trembling."How could you let this happen? Why did you have to have a stupid child? It's worthless, You're worthless!" The man snarled."How dare you! Wolfram is not worthless, he is special, Michele!"
Wolfram's body trembled with anger. His body was tense and trembling, his hand pure white, the blood from earlier glittering brightly against the pale skin."I don't want a CHILD, Silver!"His father snarled."You are acting very childish right now, Michele! Your acting as if he is nothing, as if he's a burden."Silver hissed."He is a burden. He is worthless, he should never have been born. Ever. Get it out of my sight."The dark haired male turned around, walking away from the two, and leaving, never to be seen again.
A audible sob like noise came from Wolfram as he forced himself not to sob. He felt nauseous at the memory. He was hardly aware he was in a room full of people, and just faintly aware of the voices and chattering around.I can't do this...I can't....My mother is dead, and my father wants nothing to do with me. And Mapleshade has gone insane, and she was the only other person I trusted. Why am I so weak? Why am I so....so.....unwilling. So unwilling to accept help? Why can't I just GIVE IN FOR ONCE?! Then a voice screeched at the back of his head, painfully reminding him of the fact he never let anything go.No, NO! You're still, Holding ON! LET GO!

(And done)

 

[Amer]

Sherri bit her lip as she stared at Wolf. "So I found this," she mumbled, setting something on the table that contaminated the whole thing with all its filth. It was sticky, and still damp with a few black hairs stuck to it.
It still showed Indigo Alan, Enchantress and then her number.
"I don't know, I think it could help."

 

[RiverStorm]

Wolfram glanced at Bleddyn for a heartbeat, and looked away, staring at his plate. A headache roared in his head, like invisible claws sinking into his skull. The endless chattering around him made his eyes narrow, another aching pain shooting through his head. A hardly audible snarl welled in his throughout, his hands clenching into fists.I need to find out which person of the pure killed my mother! And which person shot at Bleddyn... His hands clenched into fists even tighter, his knuckles turning white. What if Mapleshade really is in The Pure? My mother knew her better then anyone....She would know. What is this key they want? What if Mapleshade has it? And what exactly can it do? What if....they have the power to destroy everything? He sighed softly, his eyes flickering with emotion. My mother would know...even if she didn't, she would just tell me that everything would be alright. That we would be safe no matter what. But she wasn't safe, and I wasn't good enough. If I hadn't stayed to fight with Lily, and came home earlier, I would have saved her. She would be alive right now, and none of this would of happened. Is this even worth it? He glanced at Bleddyn and Lachlan quickly, before looking down again. It is, partly. Loosing my mother isn't worth it. I wouldn't trade her life for infinite money or the power over the world. Nothing....Nothing at all.... His eyes darkened, his head throbbing even worse. His chest tightened in grief as he thought of his mother, her voice so gentle and comforting, no matter the situation. Would my father know? Would he know anything about The Pure? NO! He is worthless! Rage replaced agony in his eyes, his jaw clenching.He abandoned me and my mother! He told us where where worthless! That we weren't special, even though I was just like him! He said no one would want the boy who was a cat. The memory flashed in his mind so clearly. He remembered he was about 7 or 8, his mother had fallen out with his father before he was born, but then they tried to get back together, and then his father met him...
"What. Is. That? Wolfram stared up at the man with wide eyes. The tall male's voice was full of disgust and hate. Wolfram was petrified of the man, the guys cat like eyes and tall figure scaring him."He is your son..."His mother's gentle voice soothed him, a gentle hand resting on his shoulder."And if you want to be with me, you will accept him. He is just like you. He is a Inhuman." The males eyes flared with anger."NO! I do not want a idiotic child in my life! He is worthless and stupid, and so are you!" Fear flashed in Wolfram, his body tensing. He stood there trembling."How could you let this happen? Why did you have to have a stupid child? It's worthless, You're worthless!" The man snarled."How dare you! Wolfram is not worthless, he is special, Michele!"
Wolfram's body trembled with anger. His body was tense and trembling, his hand pure white, the blood from earlier glittering brightly against the pale skin."I don't want a CHILD, Silver!"His father snarled."You are acting very childish right now, Michele! Your acting as if he is nothing, as if he's a burden."Silver hissed."He is a burden. He is worthless, he should never have been born. Ever. Get it out of my sight."The dark haired male turned around, walking away from the two, and leaving, never to be seen again.
A audible sob like noise came from Wolfram as he forced himself not to sob. He felt nauseous at the memory. He was hardly aware he was in a room full of people, and just faintly aware of the voices and chattering around.I can't do this...I can't....My mother is dead, and my father wants nothing to do with me. And Mapleshade has gone insane, and she was the only other person I trusted. Why am I so weak? Why am I so....so.....unwilling. So unwilling to accept help? Why can't I just GIVE IN FOR ONCE?! Then a voice screeched at the back of his head, painfully reminding him of the fact he never let anything go.No, NO! You're still, Holding ON! LET GO!

(And done)

Sherri bit her lip as she stared at Wolf. "So I found this," she mumbled, setting something on the table that contaminated the whole thing with all its filth. It was sticky, and still damp with a few black hairs stuck to it.
It still showed Indigo Alan, Enchantress and then her number.
"I don't know, I think it could help."

Lachlan froze, a forkful of lasagna half way to his mouth, his eyes stuck to Wolfram, who was glancing about, his hands curled into fists, one gripping his fork, digging it into his hand. A loud whimper had escaped his friend's throat, and pity flickered in Lachlan's eyes. He glanced at his mother-- River, then back to Wolfram. Man, I wish I knew what to say. Ergh. I guess sometimes it's best to not say anything, anyway. He barely took note of Sherri, right now, he didn't really care, and he ignored her.
~
River's eyes were glued to Wolfram, her head facing down towards her plate. At that moment, Sherri threw something down on the table. Her eyes slid over to it. "An Enchantress. Dangerous." She muttered quietly. "Do you know her?" She said a little louder to Sherri, looking back at Wolfram.

 

[Amer]

Lachlan froze, a forkful of lasagna half way to his mouth, his eyes stuck to Wolfram, who was glancing about, his hands curled into fists, one gripping his fork, digging it into his hand. A loud whimper had escaped his friend's throat, and pity flickered in Lachlan's eyes. He glanced at his mother-- River, then back to Wolfram. Man, I wish I knew what to say. Ergh. I guess sometimes it's best to not say anything, anyway.
~
River's eyes were glued to Wolfram, her head facing down towards her plate. At that moment, Sherri threw something down on the table. Her eyes slid over to it. "An Enchantress. Dangerous." She muttered quietly. "Do you know her?" She said a little louder to Sherri, looking back at Wolfram.

"Nope. She enchanted us. I don't think she was very trustworthy, but then, she seemed so trustworthy and nice. And then Wolf pulled a knife on her." Sherri gasped and cupped her hands over her big mouth. She hadn't meant to say that.
Emily raised both eyebrows at her, and looked back at River.

 

[Cluckcluck1215]

Lachlan froze, a forkful of lasagna half way to his mouth, his eyes stuck to Wolfram, who was glancing about, his hands curled into fists, one gripping his fork, digging it into his hand. A loud whimper had escaped his friend's throat, and pity flickered in Lachlan's eyes. He glanced at his mother-- River, then back to Wolfram. Man, I wish I knew what to say. Ergh. I guess sometimes it's best to not say anything, anyway. He barely took note of Sherri, right now, he didn't really care, and he ignored her.
~
River's eyes were glued to Wolfram, her head facing down towards her plate. At that moment, Sherri threw something down on the table. Her eyes slid over to it. "An Enchantress. Dangerous." She muttered quietly. "Do you know her?" She said a little louder to Sherri, looking back at Wolfram.

Wolfram let out a gasp, his body jerking, as if he was thrown back into the present. His breathing was heavy as he looked around wildly, his heart thudding in his chest. For what seemed like years, but really only a matter of minutes, he had felt trapped in a void of no return. He ad no sense of time or direction, only able to watch the memory play out before him, unaware of the people still surrounding him. He looked around with a wild, terrified look in his eyes. Almost like a trapped horse that wanted to flee. His gaze flicked over to the piece of business card on the table. With a snarl of anger, his pupils narrowed even thinner."She's a manipulative, evil, liar!"He spat.

 

[RiverStorm]

"Nope. She enchanted us. I don't think she was very trustworthy, but then, she seemed so trustworthy and nice. And then Wolf pulled a knife on her." Sherri gasped and cupped her hands over her big mouth. She hadn't meant to say that.
Emily raised both eyebrows at her, and looked back at River.

River's head slowly turned to Sherri, her face blank. "She seemed trustworthy and kind because she enchanted you, kid. I've seen it first hand before with Enchanters and thought the same. She sounds dangerous." She muttered quietly so that Emily didn't hear her. Her eyes flicked to Emily. "Don't look at me like that, Emily. I don't know the half of what seems to have went down today." She said. To her, it seemed possible that she may be telling the truth. Although she had known about what Sherri had just said, she didn't know if she had been told everything.