IN THE DARK

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              ‘ Watch were your going, you almost dropped my camera. ’

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            I’ll never be a movie trope (Written by Laura)

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ROWAN

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         “I’ve seen a lot of crazy things before— but this is too much, even for me.”

                   ‘ wait until the guy in the bat suit show’s up, trust me things can get a lot weirder. ’

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QUINN

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Peerin’ down at her from my perch inside the bars, my head tilted juuuust so—— y’know just enough’ta tug at the CRAZY. Whistlin’, I hopped down … comin’ closer to the CAGE … cheek pressin’ up against it.

I giggled, bitin’ at my lower lip and circlin’ my bunk like a tiger, waitin’ ta be FED, “Gee… It’s been a long time since I had such’a preeetty face ta look at.” O0o yEah, HA-rley wants’ta play!!

      “I betcha all the GUYS just go gaga fer ya—–”

               I burst inta another fit’a giggles. “… Buuut then, I’m wonderin’

                      … Any GAL PALS? …”

                                 (  Except, ya know … less pal and more gal. )

               It took a lot to make Lois nervous, but has she walked into Arkham Asylum visitors badge to to her blazer, being nervous was least of her worries. She’d down plenty of interviews, but most of them were greedy politicians or mobsters, never anyone like her. Even just thinking about her case sent shivers down her back. She almost wish’s she’d let Clark come with her, almost she was a big girl she could do this.

‘ Thanks ’ she mutters under her breath, sitting down at the table. The chairs were steel, uncomfortable, she knew after a couple of hours are back would be aching. She looks up from her file, to take Harley in. No denying the girl was beautiful, rough, and ill taken care of in this place, but her beauty still peaked through just enough for Lois to imagine what she looked like all dolled up. 

‘ Shall we start at the beginning Miss Quinn? ’ she asks. She was not going to playing this girls game- this was strictly business.  

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“I am smiling. Can’t you tell? Can’t you feel the enthusiasm rolling off me?”

‘ oh right, um maybe try a different pose? ’

[tall-dark-n-broody]

[Open]

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Clark’s eyes closed when she said his name close to his ear. He cleared his throat as he shifted and sat up, groaning, his hear spinning for a moment. “I hate Kryptonite,” he grumbled before he pushed himself up off the ground, swaying for a moment as he swallowed thickly. “Where are we going to go?” he asked as he looked around. 

                   She nods, quite frankly at this moment so did she. That was a good question? Where could they go? ‘ My place? We can’t go back to yourself, who know’s what’ll be waiting for you there, but no one would suspect mine ’ right now it was there best bet. ‘ Come on, let’s get you out of here, so you can heal ’ she says softly encouraging Clark to follow her.  

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             Starling City always gave Lois the creeps, it wasn’t that metropolis didn’t have crime, it did but they didn’t have Superman to sweep in and save the day. Beside the fact that she felt like she was going to get mugged, being out this late at night. She sighs looking down at her watch, this source better show up soon, or she was out of there. A story wasn’t worth almost ending up front page news herself. 

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 ‘ and where pray tell are you going dressed  like that? ’ she asks, looking up from her desk  to eye the girl ‘ I thought we talked about the  yellow. ’ she quips with a raised brow. 

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[Open]

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Clark groaned when he felt a warm hand on his shoulder, opening his eyes as he pulled in a breath. He rolled onto his back and looked up at the sky, “Is everyone safe?” he asked quietly. Of course the first thought that came to him would be about the people he saved. In truth the first one had been about Lois, but he decided to ask about her second. He lifted his hand and wrapped his fingers around her own, “Are you alright?” His voice was a quiet murmur as he focused on her face, brows drawn close in worry. He was sore, but the sun was definitely healing him. 

                                 ‘ I’m fine--everyone’s fine, I’m more concerned about you right now than anyone else. ’ The sun was beating down, and she could feel sweat forming on her forehead ‘ we need to get you out of here, somewhere you can heal. You can’t go up against him and win in this condition. ‘ She bites her lip ‘ please Clark ’ she says low, into his ear so no one would hear her. 

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Clark

Clark gasped as he jolted awake as consciousness seemed to strike him like lightning. He turned his head and looked around, his brows furrowed as he looked around taking in the darkness. The smell of wood and dirt filled his nose and he listened, his eyes closed, trying to figure out where he was. He swallowed thickly as he reached up and put his fist through the top of the wooden box, dirt coming in after he pulled his hand away. He frowned and started to dig, pulling himself up, telling himself not to stop because if he did he wouldn’t make it. His hand eventually broke the surface and warm sun hit his skin. He felt a rush of energy that helped him. Eventually, after what felt like hours, he pulled himself up and onto the grass, groaning as he curled up, letting the rays try and heal him. 

                               ‘ Superman? ’ Lois calls out, with a surge of panic as she makes her way over to the fallen hero. She known this was a bad idea, but he was too damn stubborn sometimes, why did he never listen to her? He cared too much about everyone else, and not enough about himself, and it annoyed her to no end. He mattered just as much as the people he was trying to protect. She places a hand gently on his should, afraid her touch would cause him pain ‘ talk to me, are you alright? ’ 

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             “Be careful son you’ve got dreamers plans.”                                                                              ( written by Laura )

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           ‘ I’ve heard of a green lantern before but never                a white one, are   you   knew or   something? ’

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              ‘ smile! nothing sells papers like                a superhero in spandex on the front                right page, they go wild for this stuff. ’

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  “I’m trying to think of how to reply to that, but I can’t.     So … how far is the pie.” His stomach growls again   and again. A loud ugly sound. 

               ‘ it was a joke pal -- not far, just around                  the corner, come on, follow me. ’ she turns                   on heels, but looks back ‘ i’m Lois by the way ’                  she says throwing him a smile.

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“You are relatively unharmed, miss?”

            She nods ‘ relativity, that came out             of nowhere. WHO are you? ’