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12/25/2021 09:22 PM  A Sweet Christmas Gift drabble ft. Raging Hawk A Sweet Christmas Gift Drabble Washington, D.C. 11:25 A.M. Hank & Dawn’s apartment Christmas Day “Here’s my present to you, Babe,” Dawn said with a smile handing her fiancé a small little Christmas bag while taking a few sips of her decaf coffee and lightly putting a hand on her stomach. The former quarterback puts the small gift bag onto his lap as his blue eyes look at an envelope. Hank opens the envelope, “What is this, Babe?” He asked wanting to know. “Just read it, I think you might like it.” The former ballerina stated a fact as she lightly leans forward to put her coffee on their coffee table. Hank opens the envelope and clears his throat as he starts to read out loud.   “Hank, remember what you said about how we have no future as Hawk & Dove? In your own words, you said, “No marriage. No kids.” Well… you’re wrong on one part. You popped the question when I had the bomb in my chest which caused me to get excited. Conner safely got the bomb out of me and you recovered from being killed yourself. We left the Titans so we can enjoy our retirement slash engagement.” The dark sandy blonde-haired man looked at his glowing fiancé with a smile nodding his head and shifting his body to face her as he continues to read.   “We will also have company in the next nine months, let’s just say that this person will have a lot in common with the both of us. This person will have our minds, personalities, and maybe the same interest. Because well I’m preg-“ Hank stops reading with his jaw drop to the ground and looks up at Dawn with her nodding her head with a smile and a hand on her stomach. “You’re pregnant?” He asked being stunned and felt his eyes watering up a bit. “I am,” The blonde woman answered with a smile as she gently pats her flat stomach. He shoves the bag to his right side and lightly pulls Dawn onto his lap and kisses her with passion. She kisses him in return with her arms wrapped around his neck. The two love birds share a sweet bliss moment together then pull away for air. “Remember that first week of this month when it was cold as ever and you suggested we had to stay warm by making love through the night?” Dawn reminded him of that particular night. “Well… I started to get sick a week later and decided to get checked out. Took some at-home pregnancy tests and so yeah. I’m about two weeks along and should be due by August. You got me a ring back in September and now we’re having a little one on the way.” She replied being honest with her hands in his dark blonde locks. “Also,” Dawn continued as she leans over right getting something out of the bag, and unfolds a onesie. “I’m Daddy’s football buddy.” The blonde read out loud with a maroon little onesie with golden yellow writing. “Merry Christmas, Mama Bird,” Hank replied with a smile as big it was the day he asked her to marry him. “Merry Christmas to you too, Daddy Hawk.” The former ballerina leaned forward to kiss him again with her eyes locked onto his, facing him. “Since I’m now pregnant; I don’t think I’ll be Dove anytime soon.” She stated a fact. “You will not need to fight. We’re retired as Hawk & Dove, remember?” Hank reminded her as he placed a hand on her soon-to-be growing stomach. “I got you and we have everything we need in order to get married and have our baby. Always remember that" He made a vow to the love of his life. Dawn nods her head knowing that Hank always kept his promises to her sure in the past not so much, but she witnessed him seeing him grow and maturing after their both near-death experiences, "I know." She nodded her head. End Scene 0 Comments

12/01/2021 04:43 PM  How Do I Live Drabble Paris, France December 1, 2021 Cafè de France 17:25 P.M. Dawn has been adjusting to her life in Paris becoming Dove (again) and part-time Ballet Instructor to children in the Ballet School for Children. She is sitting outside with her coffee on the table and a couple of macaroons. The former hero breathes out trying to take things easy on her day off unless some petty crook wants to start in the mid-evening. Dawn holds her coffee by the handle and takes a few sips to stay warm knowing December in Paris will be cold, freezing soon.  Songs are playing both inside and outside of the cafe all in French of course. A song starts to play with the instrumental part coming in softly.  The blonde woman's ears slightly perked up hearing the song. It felt like someone shot her through the heart and put her coffee down. Tears started to rim around her eyes as she hears the opening lyrics, a song she knew all too well. How do I... Get through one night without you If I ever had to live without you What kind of life would that be? Oh, IIIIIII I need you in my arms, need you in my arms to hold Dawn understood the lyrics, it was by LeAnn Rimes, and the last time she heard this song is about two years ago with Hank.  Flashback 2 years ago... Washington, D.C. Hank & Dawn's apartment The couple laying on the couch with Dawn sitting between his legs. She was reading a book and he was watching NFL Football Pitsburg Steelers vs Baltimore Ravens.  The former Ballerina felt his hand gently combing through her hair knowing it was one is many favorite things about Dawn, having a long beautiful blonde long for an angel like herself. She puts her right hand on his right knee softly patting it. In truth, the two were always at peace with each other when they were together sure they both came from different upbringings and worlds, but through shared trauma and chemistry that one night changed everything. They became Hank and Dawn, Hawk & Dove. A couple. Birds of a Feather. The former College Quarterback lowers the volume with the remote and looks down at his girlfriend, "How would you live if I were gone?" asking a question being completely out of character. She jerked her head with a confused look on her face. Dawn quickly puts a bookmark in her place then sits up shifting her whole body to face him, "What?" The blonde asks with a dry faint laugh not knowing how to react. "Why would you ask something like that?" Dawn asked wanting to know. I was listening to a song and the lyrics spoke to me," He spoke the truth as he grabs his phone from the small table next to the couch. Hank unlocks his phone and goes on the YouTube App going to history record and uses his thumb to press on a song, "Just listen to the song." He said being sincere.  The instrumental part comes in softly with a melody followed by the lyrics... How do I... Get through one night without you If I ever had to live without you What kind of life would that be? Oh, IIIIIII I need you in my arms, need you in my arms to hold The pair listen to the song with Dawn holding his hands to her own and listening to every word. She felt every word meant everything as if it was melting in her heart. A few minutes later the song ended with the former Ballerina having tears falling from her eyes. "It's by LeAnn Rimes. I was randomly out of nowhere; I was about to change it until I listen to the words, lyrics." Hank stated a fact as he paused for a second. "It just got me thinking, How would you live if I were gone?" He asked wanting to know. The blonde moment had to think with her eyes down at his hands and gently squeezing his hands. She lifts her head up to face his green eyes she fell in love with, "I... I would be numb. I wouldn't know what to do if something would happen to you." Dawn spoke in a shaky tone of voice while clearing her throat and felt Hank's hand wiping her tears away. "How would you live if I were gone?" She asks the same question. A chill went up to his spine with fear set into his eyes and stiffing up a little bit, "If anything would happen to you; I wouldn't want to live anymore. I would probably stop being Hawk, go find some jackass to beat up, getting back to drugs, drinking, and pray to god that I don't wake up so I can be reunited with you." Hank answered as he poured his heart out to the love of his life. "I can't imagine losing you, Dawn. Losing my mother than losing Donny almost killed me. But that day you were thrown off our apartment complex and when you went into a coma... I thought my world was going to be over." The former Quarterback replied being honest with tears falling from his eyes.  Dawn puts a hand to his face and wipes his tears in return and leans forward to kiss him. Hank closed his eyes as he felt her lips against his and put a hand to the back of her neck. The two shared a tender moment and pulled away. "I love you Hank; always." The blonde woman stated the truth. "I love you too, Dawn, always," Hank spoke the truth. Flashback Ends She a hand over her mouth to control herself from breaking down in tears. Dawn's been having therapy since she killed Hank and knowing the guilt had never gone away. The blonde woman had to rebuild herself getting away from Gotham, the city she killed him at Wayne Manor. Flew across the country to be with her family in order to heal and be reunited with her sister Holly who she gave Hank's Hawk suit to. Dawn tries to compose herself before people around her start asking her, 'If she was okay?' even though she wasn't. "How do I live without you, Hank? How?" She asked underneath her breath and shrugged her shoulders lightly. End Scene   0 Comments

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09/22/2021 01:06 PM  Birds Reunited Birds Reunited Titans Tower San Francisco, California 17:25 PM It’s been a couple of months since everyone in Titans has mourned the loss of their Wonder Girl and dearest friend, Donna Troy. The older adults, D ick, Dawn, Hank, and Kory had to come together for themselves to move on along with showing examples to the young Titans. They’ve all worked with each Titan to work on their abilities by training them and pushing them to their limit. Sure, they had a couple of successful missions and some slip-ups that cost the main leader, Nightwing about how everyone needs to be faster and quicker on their feet. Everyone on the Team had missed their little dark sorceress, Rachel. But they completely understand that the second-youngest member of the Team was working on herself with the possibility of bringing back Wonder Woman’s deceased protégé, only at this point time will only tell. Dawn is in the Meditating Room of sitting on the floor, legs cross Indian style, arms to the side, and eyes closed. The former Ballerina has been meditating for a good thirty minutes trying to compose herself to all the three; emotional, mentally, and psychologically. Not to mention taking baby steps of being in a relationship with Hank since he broke it off with her back in Wyoming. Flashback The blonde woman was in her room backing up her belongings in a suitcase dressed in black as they had a memorial service for Donna. While she was packing, she didn’t have a clue on where she wanted to go but the only place that felt like home to her was Washington. Her door opens automatically seeing Hank was dressed in black as well with a somber look on his face, his hands into his pocket not sure on wanting to do with them. The brunette man held his head up as he was about to ask her something, “Are you okay, Dawn?” He asked the question even though he already knew the answer to it. Hank pauses then continues, “What’s the future with Hawk & Dove, to us?” The former quarterback asked being honest and sincere. Chills ran down her spine when Hank said those words to her and turning around to face him, “I don’t know.” Dawn answered with a shaken voice on not having a clue on the answer or what to say. “We can try it, us again,” He stated as he walks up to take a hold of her hands. “I’m sorry for leaving you out there in Wyoming. That I picked up drugs again and sleeping around with other women.” Hank apologizes again for his actions. Her brown eyes look down on the ground trying to process everything that’s being spoken to. She looks up to face him. Flashback Ends The former ballerina has agreed to take their relationship slow for the third time. She had to be the calm one through everything or else her anger would consume her. In truth, anger has been building up inside of her since she was eight, but she channels her anger through meditation along with being alone when she needs to. The blonde needed to keep the peace not only to herself and her sanity but for Hank and the Titans. Dawn breathes in than out as she starts to feel at peace than opening her eyes.   0 Comments

09/14/2021 03:11 PM  Sisters Reunited Sisters Reunited Gotham City, New York 19:45 P.M. It’s been a week since Hank’s passing and Dawn was a complete mess both emotionally and mentally. She’s come to grips that it was her fault for ending the Love of her life, she killed him. The moment at the Warehouse where the blonde held the gun aiming at Jason with her trigger finger grasping; didn’t do anything to the former Robin but killing Dove’s partner. The former ballerina has spoken to both Kory and D ick as a therapist on talking about her emotions and on how she will handle this. She expressed regret about how she could have just listened to him not putting on the suit/answering the call. At first, Dawn didn’t understand why Hank hanged up his Hawk suit or why he didn’t want to be a hero. The drive of being a hero for her was everything for her. After Donna’s death, in a way, it did change Hank’s point of view to not being a hero anymore and just trying to live life. ‘We have no future outside of Hawk & Dove. No Marriage. No kids. Nothing. We got lucky for a while and when that stopped, we stopped.’ His words echo through her head and the way he spoke sent chills down her spine. Dawn was a complete idiot for not understanding what Hank meant. But the moment, they had in the bedroom where he stayed out. It was the last time they had their last kiss and words together. Tears start welling from her eyes with her head falling into her hands. She was a complete wreck when her mother, Marie was killed in an accident that took her life along with Don, Hank’s little brother. Now losing Hank is what broke both her heart and spirit. Dawn has called and texted her little sister, Holly about how she’s been doing in D.C. being single to being in mourning because Hank was killed.  The Granger Sisters have stayed in touch since their mother was killed eleven years ago. The two had always had each other’s back and best friends even though they lived across the country. Dawn has been the protector of the family ever since her “father” if she can even call him that had abuse all three of the Granger women when Dawn was growing up. Even though their mother has told Dawn about Holly stealing from a shop back home in London. The former ballerina never saw her little sister any differently. They were there for each other via communication. The whole Titans have respected and understood Dawn being in mourning and being m.i.a. when it comes to either patrols or missions. Connor, D*ck, Garfield, and Kory are dealing with their way of mourning Hank. They were all careful about what to say around Dawn and afraid to see what her reaction would be. The partnerless blonde assured her friends that she was okay and had to accept what she did. Dawn was in the Batcave with the former first boy wonder. She sat on a chair behind him being quiet as she tries to adjust back to things somewhat back to normal and holding her anger of not going after Jason since he was the one that murdered the Love of her Life.  Warning signals sound the Batcave with D*ck typing into the keyboard to the Bat Computer. “Someone’s here,” The tall brunette man reported pulling up a security video and getting more of a clear picture of who the intruder was. “It looks like a female blonde, young-“ D*ck started to get a description of the young blonde woman. Dawn’s eyes lighten up as if it was Christmas. She got up from her seat and smiles, “It’s my little sister, Holly.” The former ballerina answered then starts running up the stairs to upstairs going to the main floor of the Wayne Manor. A few minutes later, Dawn runs towards the front door and unlocking the front door showing to see her sister with two suitcases in her hands, wearing a dark maroon trench coat, and her hair slightly pulled up. “Holly! Oh my god!” The former ballerina took her suitcases to the ground and wrapped her arms around her little sister. Dawn was crying tears in joy and being reunited with the only blood relative she loved the most. “You’re here, you have no idea how happy I am to see you.” She replied in a broken down voice and a smile rosing to her lips.    0 Comments

09/09/2021 01:40 PM  Back In My Arms Again Drabble Paris, France 01:13 A.M. Granger Household Dawn just got done clubbing with her sister Holly and a couple of friends she got to know while living in the city of lights. The blonde walked or wobbled to her room being drunk and couldn’t remember the last time she had a drink. It was the time when she was singing Karaoke with Hank singing a song, their song ‘Ain’t No Mountain Higher.’ Every time she would hear the opening to that song; it broke her heart. The former ballerina opens the door to her room closing it behind her. Dawn takes off her earrings, grabs a makeup remover wipe going all over her face, and tossing it into the trash bin. She crawls onto the bed and passes out in her party clothes going into dreamland. Dream The former ballerina is dressed in a light blue mermaid-style dress with matching high heels. Dawn sighs as she sees three couples dancing with each other being happy and in love. She and the couples were at the highest part of the Eiffel Tower. The blonde wipes small tears in her eyes knowing she’s the only single woman out there and sitting at a table alone. She turns her head away wiping her tears. “A beautiful woman like you should never be in a corner or crying. You’re too beautiful to cry, babe.” A familiar male voice stated showing it to be Hank in a black tuxedo, red tie that matched his Hawk suit, and black tennis shoes. Her heart dropped as she quickly turns around and getting up to see Hank standing in front of her. Dawn jumped onto him with her arms around him crying more into his shoulders. God, she’s missed his touch, voice, and him so very much. The Former Hero held her tightly in his arm around her small frame and kissed her crown. He misses seeing his angel, his Dove, and the love of his life. Hank lifted his head then gently puts a hand onto Dawn’s face so he can face her, “You’re still beautiful Dawn, as always.” He complimented her. She was taking every moment even though it was a dream and wanted to stay in his embrace until who knows when. The former ballerina felt her head being lifted up to see those dark brown eyes she fell in love with. “I’ve missed you so much handsome, you have no idea,” Dawn told the truth as she tiptoes to kiss him. Hank bows his head so he could feel her lips to his. He missed her soft lips and her warmth. They had a moment then he pulls away. “Want to have this dance? Even though I’m horrible at it,” The tall brunette asked. Dawn smiled brightly and her eyes lighten with joy. Her brown eyes see him holding her right hand in his hand and her left arm cover his shoulder blades. The blonde views her beloved taking the lead as they danced more swaying with each other. Hank was leading her in their dance and wished he could have had more time with her to dance. He looked into those chocolate brown eyes he fell in love with and smiles at his love. “You have no idea how good it is to have you back in my arms again, even if it’s a dream,” Dawn stated the truth keeping her eyes at him. “I know the feeling babe, I wish I was with you. To be in Paris with you.” The deceased hero commented as he pulled her closer to their dance. The former ballerina felt being closer to him and doesn’t move as they danced, “It’s beautiful out here and I only wish you could have been here to experience with me.” She replied then starts crying again, “It’s my fault that you’re not here, alive with me. I killed you. I pulled the trigger. Hank, I’m so beyond sorry.” Dawn apologizes for her actions knowing that moment haunts her. The tall brunette man stopped their dance and uses his hand to lift her chin to face him, “Dawn, you did NOT kill me. Jason was the one who KILLED me. You did nothing wrong, remember that.” He stated being sincere wiping her tears away with his thumbs. She shakes her head not knowing what to believe or do. Dawn felt somewhat of relief hearing him say those words, “I couldn’t stay with the Titans after that. I wanted to go out and kill Jason myself; I wish it was a real gun so I could have shot and killed that little a**hole.” The blonde angrily stated a fact. Hank shakes his head, “You’re not a killer Dawn. You’re not. You have the purest heart I know. Your whole aura is white; innocence, true, strength, and a heart of a hero.” He stated with honesty and a matter of fact to her. “You are the best thing that’s ever happened to me; always remember that.” The brunette man said with a smile and holds her in his arms. Dawn couldn’t believe the words he was saying, ‘A heart of a hero’ and ‘Purest heart’ she didn’t see herself as that but for him to say those to her was both heartfelt and haunting. The blonde placed her head on his chest feeling his sway again in their dance. The two of them are enjoying their time together with everything else not matter in their element. “I will always love you, Hank.” She said. “And I will love you forever until we meet again in heaven with you in my arms,” He answered back. The two danced, swayed until the lights go down. DONE   0 Comments

09/08/2021 01:41 PM  Drabbles ideas from Alazul & Alexithymia Angst – Indulge From Alazul It’s been a couple of days since Hank’s passing since Dawn pulled the trigger, killing him. That guilt has been eating her on the inside and has no idea how to cope with her ex-boyfriend’s passing. She did the one thing she turned turn that would have been once in a blue moon into now drinking a bottle every night: Red Moscato. There were days she had to pull herself together for herself and the Team. But there were some days the blonde woman had wish she had the bomb on her, not Hank. When it came to fighting, Dove channels her anger to which she has never done before until Hawk’s passing. Dawn was sitting on the kitchen countertop in the dark with a glass of red wine in her hand. Tear marks were stained on her face with fresh tears covering them. The memory of pulling the trigger to the gun kept playing in her mind repeatedly like a broken record. At this point, she wanted to drink herself into a coma and never wanted to wake up so she could join him in heaven. Knowing that Hank would have been so disappointed in her on the actions she caused. The blonde woman sips her wine slowly in the dark, alone. The taste of the bitter wine took control of both body and mind. Footsteps echoed towards the kitchen entrance and showing it was D ick Grayson leaning at the door entrance. The former boy wonder noticed how hard the passing of his friend and teammate took a huge toll on Dawn. He understands mourning to lose someone a person loved. D ick can relate to that from losing his parents and Alfred. D ick walks over keeping his mouth shut by walking over getting a glass and pouring himself some Whiskey. He sets on the countertop a few feet from Dawn allowing her to have her space. The brunette man raised his glass gesturing, ‘I’m so sorry, Dawn’ to her. The blonde was in her own world of being drunk than looking up to see another one of her ex’s and dear friend walking into the kitchen. Her brown eyes see him in the dark walking towards the other side of the countertop pouring himself a glass. Taking a seat on the countertop and raised his glass. She nods to him and slowly slips her wine again. This was Dawn's way of coping with Hank’s death, drinking. End Scene Angst - Patch From Alexithymia The Titans got back from a mission with Doctor Light starting hell again in San Francisco. Rachel got injured while taking him out that resulted in a long cut from her right thigh down to her knee. D*ck and Kory carefully carried Rachel into the Infirmary Room setting her on one of the med beds. Dawn took off her gloves and eye goggles from her alter-ego to patch up the Titans sorceress. She had plenty of practice of patching up Hank when she started out as Dove and taking care of her crime-fighting partners' injuries. The former ballerina walks over to the skin to wash her hands and then grabbing the first aid kit. Dawn walks over to the cot to see The Team being at Rachel's bedside, “I need Kory, Gar, and Hank to stay here just in case while keeping Rachel calm.” She reported with everyone else on the Team respected Dove’s wishes leaving the room. The violet hair teenager cried and hissed in pain. Hearing Rachel being in pain broke Dawn’s heart and got to work asap. The blonde pulls out a disinfected bottle and getting a rag carefully pouring it on the cloth, “This is going to hurt and Hank you can leave whenever you want; you’ve experienced this yourself too.” She stated a fact as she gently puts the cloth on Rachel’s wound. Raven jolted a bit with Kory and Garfield telling her that she’s going to be okay. “You’re going to be fine Rachel, Dawn’s a professional at this. Trust me,” Hank spoke from experience reassuring the young girl. “I’m sorry Raven,” The former ballerina apologizes for causing her friend’s pain and carefully cleaning up the long cut to where blood wasn’t seeping through the freshly clean wound. She stayed calm and focus while grabbing out a needle and thread that’s used for injuries. Dawn looks up at her friend, “Okay Rachel, I need you to stay absolutely still while I’m doing this. I’m gonna have to sew you up like a ripped-up piece of clothes. If you stay calm and still, I can be done carefully yet quickly but if you move then the healing process will be a nightmare.” The blonde replied in a calm yet informative and serious matter. Rachel’s eyes widen with fear and breathe out nodding her head. “It’s okay Rachel, you’re in good hands. I promise,” The former quarterback commented stating a fact. Dawn breathes in than out as she starts using the needle into her young friend’s wound starting with the knee. The blonde carefully closed each side close together knowing it’ll form together to each within time. She concentrated on her mission. Her hands and eyes were locked on the wound that was being sewed up carefully making her way up to her mid-thigh, “You’re doing great Rach, just keep breathing and be calm.” Dawn spoke the truth with an assuring smile on her face looking at her than looking down at her task. Minutes have gone by making sure she has enough thread that would cover her to her mid-mid-thigh There’s a small pattern on small little x’s that was on the cut. Dawn finishes up the final touches then carefully closing the end of the cut. The blonde put an ointment that would help heal the cut. “Alright Rachel, you’re good as new. Stay off your right leg for about a week and a half. Rest and recover in your room. If you need anything; either one of us will get it for you. If you move your right leg the wrong way, you’ll have an open wound. Other than that, rest up Raven.” Dawn stated in an informative yet assuring manner telling the young teen about her healing and what she needs to do. End Scene   0 Comments

09/06/2021 01:44 PM  When Doves Cry [Drabble] When Doves Cry Dawn was bleeding from her mouth and her platinum locks were locked onto a man. Her brown eyes view to see Hank having a thin wire rope wrapped around his neck being choked to death. D ick, Hank, Rachel, and herself were attacked at the rooftop of Hank and Dawn’s apartment by the Family. “HANK!” The former ballerina yelled for her boyfriend then suddenly thrown backward with a powerful force. She was thrown backward by the “Father” feeling the impact of the Dove cage Hank built for her was now destroyed. From the corner of her eye, she sees all the doves flying away going over the roof with white wood ashes covering her going towards the ground with a harsh landing to the concrete pavement. On the rooftop The former Quarterback was struggling to breathe because due to being choked to death. He manages to get both of his hands around his throat in order for him to breathe easily minus being choked by two young teenagers also known as ‘Daughter and Son.’ Hank kept his brown eyes glued to his partner while he was struggling to breathe. The brunette man sees his girlfriend crying out for him and seeing her being thrown off the rooftop with a heavy force. “NOOOOOOO!” Hank screams out in pain holding his arm out as if his partner could reach it. The horror in his eyes filled with his soul and fear in his heart. “DAWWWNNNNN!” He screamed for her name and then was hit in the back of his head knocking him out by the Son. The whole ‘Family’ fixies their attire individually as they collected themselves together. They all walked together knowing where Rachel is going to one spot on the rooftop. The Husband and Wife stood on one side of the air vent while the daughter and Son stood on the other. The redheaded woman grinned with a smile as she bends down to see a distraught teenager, “There you are, dear.” She greeted the dark violet hair child then placing a hand over her mouth knocking her out. The Father picks up Rachel in his arms with the family following him knowing that their task has been completed. Get the child to have their true leader, Trigon into this world. Back with Dawn… She laid there in pain. The blonde felt like she was really dying as she stayed still while choking on her blood trying to speak. The will for her to keep living for herself and Hank was nearly impossible. Dawn felt her eyes were slowly going down, but she fought to keep them away. She was in complete shock. Her body went into shock being thrown from the rooftop. Sounds around her felt like they were fading away. Dawn’s world started to fade away all around her until hearing someone calling her name. The blonde tries to get some form of words from her mouth, but she was choking on her own blood while trying to talk then slips to unconsciousness. Dream Dawn opens her eyes and sitting up from a hospital bed, was dressed in her alter-ego Dove. “I was wondering when you were going to wake up in here,” A male voice stated in a concerned voice. The blonde looks around and taking off her eye mask and seeing Don, the former Dove and Hank’s little brother. “Don?” She asked and couldn’t believe she was seeing him again. “In the flesh or dream, I should say. I’m visiting you in spirit.” The African American man replied as he was dressed as Dove. “You put up one hell of a fight against the Family and you really do have the Dove spirit: strong and fierce. Now I see why Hank fell in love with you... when he’s not an a**shole.” Don admits the truth. “But he really means well.” He comments. “He really does mean well and that’s why I love him because he’s strong and he cares for the people he loves.” The blonde added another statement. “You have to wake up from your coma Dawn, you have to for him. If you don’t wake up from this… it’ll break his heart and break him.” The first Dove mentioned in a serious tone of voice. “Trust me I know, but god I felt like my whole body was hit by a semi-truck and my head is killing me,” Dawn stated a face as she touched the back of her head. “I know you can pull through this; I have faith in you,” Don assured her. “We have to heal as human beings of all the following; emotionally, mentally, and physically. Heal the proper way. I see a bright future as Dove. I can see you fighting with Hank, The Titans, or even when you want to go solo. You have the courage that some people wish they could have. I wouldn't wish anyone else to be Dove than you. I wish I could have been faster to save both your mom and me from the car crash from thirteen years ago.” The first Dove was being honest with his words. The blonde woman started to have tears rim around her eyes to hear Don hear she has everything that it takes to be a hero and going further beyond a Team or going solo without Hank. She had a fighting spirit ever since she was a little girl when putting an end to abuse from her father of hurting her, her mother, and her sister. Dawn wipes tears from her eyes as Don also mentions how he could have been faster to save both her mother and himself from the crash. “And—Let’s face facts—You look so much better in the outfit than I ever did,” Don commented with a smile on his face. Dawn lightly laughs and shakes her head, “I know in my heart that Hank misses you so much and I will do whatever it takes to make you proud, Don. You have my word.” She promised him. Dove (Don) puts a hand on her shoulder, “I know you will, and I’ll be watching. Whenever you’re in trouble, I’ll be here in spirit to guide you through any time. Rest up Dawn and keep the spirit up to wake up. See you soon.” He said then disappearing. A bright light surrounding her as she goes through something else, another dream. Something else. DONE 0 Comments

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