Okay, on Saturday, we had some company over and when my mom was talking about me and my writing.... She said that I had the imagination of George Lucas... GEORGE LUCAS PEOPLE! I've never Ever EVER had someone tell me that. It was a great feeling that someone believed in me that much! And yesterday we were able to receive 533 views! We're so glad to have amazing and wonderful blog viewers! THANK YOU! But, as I had promised, I would give you the NeX Gen Justice League: Part 2 today; and it must be fulfilled. So begin reading grasshoppers... But before you go read, I've got some big news to tell you. I was able to enter in my First Chapter for the Teen Author Boot Camp First Chapter Contest last night! I was so excited that I couldn't sleep last night thinking I would get disqualified. Thankfully, I didn't, though, I still have a fuzzy feeling inside of me because I really really REALLY want to find out the winner... Which may be me or it may not be. BUT STILL. I'm super excited! :3
Now for the story. (Click here for Part 1)
My sister had left to Gotham City and my brother had gone to Smallville. So far, they both said that everything was fine and nothing unusual was happening or going on. My brother, Batboy, checked every inch of Smallville to find no human life and my sister,Batgirl, checked around Gotham City to find that there was no trouble. But, there was something strange about it. Why would my computer say that there was trouble in the two most remote areas?
I scanned my computer several times, yet it kept saying the same thing. That there was trouble in both areas. What could I do now?
I called my dad, Nightwing, and told him the news and said that I had to ask for 'support'. And 'support' meant bad things... Very bad things... It was the only thing I could do, so I called a 'old friend'.
"Hello Beatrice... Long time no see huh?" I was in an abandon subway station and it was only me and my 'support'.
"Stop faking it the sweet talk, can I please just have some answers?" I asked impatiently.
"Sure," he said twirling his top hat. "What do ya want to know?"
I sighed, "Can't we have a face to face talk?"
He snickered, and walked into the light. His purple hair was lightly shimmering in the dim light, his pale skin was enough to make a man shiver, his green lips and black suit went perfect with his complexion and his black top hat with the purple shimmer.
"You want to know what's happening in Smallville and Gotham City.... right?" He asked.
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