Something Wicked This Way Comes

I think we'll be big again.

Bigger than ever.

Augh. I'm not making any progress with this stuff.

Learning magic on my own is really hard.

It's not fair. I really liked her. And she forgave me. And she was nice to me. And she even gave me a Titans comlink.

I want to kill him! I WANT TO KILL HIM!

I think... for awhile, I won't wear a costume.

Ever since I joined the HIVE Academy, it was my first gift. And it made me feel good. But that's not necessarily a good thing.

So I think I'll try to learn more about things and be 'normal' for awhile.

You Are The Hanging Man

You represent the seeking of enlightenment and spiritual clarity. You tend to confuse others, but your oddities seem deeply satisfying. Self sacrifice is easy for you, especially if it makes you a better person in the end. You are the type of person who is very in touch with your soul and inner spirit. Your fortune: Right now is a good time for reflection and meditation. You should stop resisting the problems in your life, and let yourself be vulnerable to them. You may need to sacrifice something important to you to move ahead in your life. Accept your destiny with courage, and learn to let go of what you think you need.

But... I'm too scared.

I don't get it. What's the big deal, anyway?

This is, um.

This is awkward.

...Guys.

I didn't... really wear a dress in the Nexus. Nor did I make out with Jericho.

...Did I?

I don't... feel very good.

I want my book.

Waking up, Kid Wicked came to a mess. His eyes, widened, he stared around. Silently, he gasped; Kid Flash. Where...?!

No.

He slammed his fist against the wall and attempted to summon up the spawn.

Nothing.

What...?!

Leaping out from his bed, he looked around his room. Why was it a mess? What happened? Why did Kid Flash bring him back here?!

Billy...

No. Kid Wicked held his head. He was still too scard. I can't look at him. When he was hurt... I felt so sick. Worse than I'd ever been. I couldn't help myself. I don't want that again. I...

What was he going to do...?

...I'll find Malchior. Maybe finishing the ritual... maybe I'll have the power to destroy the D.E.O. Then I'll do everything else I want.

For the moment?

Well, uh. Clean his room. Because, seriously. It was a mess.

They'll pay.

In due time.

They have her.

Jinx, you should have just run.

I'm sorry for what's going on.

I don't know. Raven did it. Memes confuse me.

...give me your number?
...let me hug you anytime I wanted to?
...let me kiss you?
...watch a movie with me...even a really sappy one?
...let me take you out to dinner?
...drive me somewhere/anywhere?
...listen to me if I called you crying even if you were out with all of your friends?
...buy me a drink if I didn’t have money?
...let me sleep in your bed? (nothing sexual involved)
...sing karaoke w/ me?
...sit in the doctors office with me because I didn't want to go alone?
...come pick me up at 3am because my car ran out of gas in the middle of nowhere?
...cry if I died?
...dance with me?
...sing happy birthday to me? I don't even know when my birthday is. You don't have to answer this one.
...re-post this for me to answer your questions?

V'nus ro crytufc, Ei b'nuseca rui c'daymdur.

V'nus ro ryhtc, Ei b'nuseca rui cemah'la.

He was shaking.

Ever since he'd gone out on, essentially, a robbing spree during Christmas, having a good ol' time, he was having a hard time keeping the thing in him concealed.

It was a thing of... what he was. His needs, his desires -- in relation, mostly, to the loss of his voice.

And it was getting worse.

At the moment, his skin had gone pitch black, his guys more fiercely red, the thing mouth finding current sanctuary in his shoulder.

"Want," it hissed. "Need."

Kid Wicked knew what he wanted. Right now.

And he was waiting.