Post by Shockwave on Feb 17, 2009 22:00:39 GMT -5
It felt like years since Gwen stepped inside the Titan's Tower. Her fingers lightly rubbed the dust beneath her fingers, down the railing, through the rooms. All the Titans were off being the heroes they want to be. Wanted to be. She whispered inwardly as a rush of confusion waved over her. Each of her friends became their own person, straying away for that very reason. The feeling was frightening. Gwen was a weak person emotionally, especially when it came to desolation. It was too soon for people to walk out-- she was still holding on.
The sun soon set after the several hours of reminiscing on Gwen's part. Shockwave sat herself onto the couch before sprawling herself out on it. Was anything going to happen? Where was everyone? Goosebumps rose up onto her skin; the air of desertion was nauseating. She found herself rising up on the couch, leaning over it, speaking to herself. "Anyone?" Wishful thinking heard a response. She knew she was alone.
The sun soon set after the several hours of reminiscing on Gwen's part. Shockwave sat herself onto the couch before sprawling herself out on it. Was anything going to happen? Where was everyone? Goosebumps rose up onto her skin; the air of desertion was nauseating. She found herself rising up on the couch, leaning over it, speaking to herself. "Anyone?" Wishful thinking heard a response. She knew she was alone.
