((A/N So this is a fic me and McLovin_69 are doing together))
11:00pm exactly. Artemis walked down the sidewalks of Gotham. She managed to leave Flynn with Lucas while she went to spend the evening with her mother. The usual sounds of cars and people still erupted late into the night. Despite her awful childhood Artemis still loved the city.
She finally came across the familiar, brick apartment building. She walked up the concrete stairs of the dimly lit halls. Artemis came to the 7th floor, apartment G-6. She reached into her pocket pulling out the key and putting it in the lock, unlatching it. She pushed open the door.
The apartment looked as it should. Kitchen light always on, books on the book shelf neatly stacked. doors to the bedrooms and single bathroom opened slightly.
"Mom?" She called out. Suddenly the silence sunk in. Something wasn't right.
She walked in a little and the door behind her slammed shut. She jumped, turning her head slightly. And was grabbed from behind. The attacker grabbing both her arms, pushing them on her back and pressed her against the wall forcefully. She groaned as her head hit the wall.
"WHERE IS IT?" SportsMaster shouted.
"WHERES WHAT?" Artemis shouted back pushing back on him. He was to strong. And shoved her back.
"The money." He gritted. "The goddamn money Artemis." He said shoving her head into the wall.
"I don't know what your talking about." Artemis replied honestly. He grabbed her neck and shoved her down on the floor.
"You don't know? The money I left here. The money under the floorboards. ITS GONE!" He yelled, kicked her in the side.
"I didn't...ughh take it...." She said getting another kick while trying to explain.
"Useless child." He said picking her up by the pony-tail. "Always were." He said slapping her cheek.
"Your mother's tied in the closet." He said forcefully pushing her back down to the ground and she didn't dare move....she could see the gun hooked on his belt.
He looked at her disgusted, and walked out the door.
11:00pm exactly. Artemis walked down the sidewalks of Gotham. She managed to leave Flynn with Lucas while she went to spend the evening with her mother. The usual sounds of cars and people still erupted late into the night. Despite her awful childhood Artemis still loved the city.
She finally came across the familiar, brick apartment building. She walked up the concrete stairs of the dimly lit halls. Artemis came to the 7th floor, apartment G-6. She reached into her pocket pulling out the key and putting it in the lock, unlatching it. She pushed open the door.
The apartment looked as it should. Kitchen light always on, books on the book shelf neatly stacked. doors to the bedrooms and single bathroom opened slightly.
"Mom?" She called out. Suddenly the silence sunk in. Something wasn't right.
She walked in a little and the door behind her slammed shut. She jumped, turning her head slightly. And was grabbed from behind. The attacker grabbing both her arms, pushing them on her back and pressed her against the wall forcefully. She groaned as her head hit the wall.
"WHERE IS IT?" SportsMaster shouted.
"WHERES WHAT?" Artemis shouted back pushing back on him. He was to strong. And shoved her back.
"The money." He gritted. "The goddamn money Artemis." He said shoving her head into the wall.
"I don't know what your talking about." Artemis replied honestly. He grabbed her neck and shoved her down on the floor.
"You don't know? The money I left here. The money under the floorboards. ITS GONE!" He yelled, kicked her in the side.
"I didn't...ughh take it...." She said getting another kick while trying to explain.
"Useless child." He said picking her up by the pony-tail. "Always were." He said slapping her cheek.
"Your mother's tied in the closet." He said forcefully pushing her back down to the ground and she didn't dare move....she could see the gun hooked on his belt.
He looked at her disgusted, and walked out the door.
Alter Ego- Night
Age- 14
Grade- Freshmen
Allies- Target/Caleb
Personality- flashy, competitive, little sister, cocky, arrogant, proud, loud, loving, a little violent, spirted
Ability-
Day unlike her brother is not a meta. She works with blades and hand to hand combat. She often uses her mouth to get what she wants and feeds lies to the enemy. She can set traps and is a great pickpocket.
Weakness-
She's to loud. To arrogant, She likes being flash and competitive about her surroundings. She is also a little sister which means she pushed her brother to the limit. Since he is a meta she sometimes feels that she has to beat him at stuff.
History-
Her father ran off shortly after she was born. Her mother committed suicide when she was 8. She doesn't remember her mother much because the woman was not a constant in her young life. She mostly remembers Caleb raising her.
Side notes-
-is a little ruff and tends to get in trouble at school.