I glared at my mother.
"But they are evil you cannot join them!" I declared in my slight french accent appalled that my mother was even considering this.
"Clarissa Rebekah De Mille how dare you talk to you're mother like that" Laura De Mille scolded sternly. I looked down to the ground in shame.
"I am an adult I can do whatever I please" she finished arrogantly, my eyes rose up to meet her's
"We may be flesh and blood and we may share a history but you will never be my mother!" I announced loudly.
"Clarissa-" she started as I turned away.
"Good bye mother have fun in the brotherhood." I cut her off running out the door and out of her life.
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Fanfiction"Do it. Take that shot that'll end it, my life was never that important anyways" The Stretch had never had a home she had never had a family. It was all she had ever wanted and she had finally found that with the Titans until Slade showed up intent...
