hopeful dreaming

wade looked up from his comic book and raised his brow. he pressed his lips together as he heard someone talking. he sighed softly, setting the thing down, “did you know there’s a whole bunch of comics that are just about me ? i sure as hell didn’t but it’s pretty fuckin cool!” he asked, once again breaking that forth wall. he loved to do that. it was his favorite thing to do.

seeing his godson again for the first time since he had passed, it was a relief. to him that meant that voldemort had been defeated. he smiled as he saw harry. the man took a small breath in and walked over to him, “harry, hello!” he said with a smile across his face. the older male was more than happy to see the other.

may was happy. she was happy to be alive. she was happy to be in london. it was a nice place to be. the last thing she had remembered was the fact that she had been dying. she didn’t know anything that happened after the incident. but when she saw mj, a smile appeared on her lips. she walked over to her and tapped her on the shoulder, “mj! hello! how are you?”

the blonde was one of those people that liked fun. she liked causing trouble. it wasn’t just because she was a quote unquote a villain. she just liked the feeling it gave her. she heard the bell to the shop and looked up from the desk, “welcome to valhalla, what can i do for ya?” she asked with a wide grin on her face. she was happy to help anyone that walked into her shop.

chloe had been working on the force for as long as she could remember. she, of course, had no recollection of her previous life before london though. she lived a peaceful life here. unfortunately, without the people she cared for. she however, knew the prime minister personally thanks to them working together previously. the blonde walked up to the other’s office and knocked on the door, “hey, do you have a sec?”

a drink. that’s what harley needed. she needed on after the long day she’d had and was ready to relax. she stepped foot into the pub and walked straight to the bar. she sat down at the counter and smiled as she saw a familiar face. she raised her brow, “selina? is that you?” she asked with a wide grin across her face. she was happy to know that someone from gotham was here and that she wasn’t alone.

it had been a long time since he had last seen his little brother. but not too long that he’d forgotten him all together. the older man strolled through the streets of london, hoping to find him. it didn’t seem all to easy to do. sirius took a small breath in as he figured he’d give up. this city was too big and he was getting all too impatient. that is until he saw him. he furrowed his brow. he’d heard of people coming back to life. hell, even he came back to life. he figured walking over to his younger brother was a good start to things, “regulus. it’s good to see you.” he said, realizing that the younger male would probably not recognize him.

a small laugh left her lips at his words. the blonde raised her eyebrow, “yeah, no. you’re not that lucky.” she teased the other. the fact that he was alive and here, it was such a relief for harley. she grinned at him and sat down next to him. she laughed a little and shrugged, “okay okay, so i am happy to see you.” she said with another laugh, “those fuckers can fuck right off.” she said to him, ordering herself a drink, “so, rick, whatcha up to here? just livin the good life without waller breathing down your neck?” she asked with a grin on her face. the fact that she was roaming free herself, it made her happy. she didn’t have to put up with anyone’s bullshit.

ghosts of her past. that’s the words that ran through the woman’s mind. he was the reason she had died. may parker was not afraid of much. she wasn’t even afraid to face the man either. she stepped back as she saw him. the brunette sighed softly before advancing toward the other, “norman? is it you? or is that thing in control?” she questioned.

bella needed to take a stroll. she was tired of being at the shop. she needed to get out for a minute. the woman walked toward the park. it was a nice day. she almost made it. almost meaning she bumped into someone. she had been extra clumsy lately, “oh my god, i’m so sorry.” she said, “are you okay?” she asked softly.

william byers was here to find his friends. that was the bulk of it all. he knew they were here. he knew they had to be. he’d already run into a couple of them. which was nice of course. as soon as he saw steve, he smiled big. the younger male walked over to him and tapped him on the shoulder, “steve?” he asked, “is that really you?”

hope had been in london far too long and she still didn’t know who anyone from her past was. she had nothing against talking to people but sometimes she needed her alone time. the small woman raised her eyebrow as she heard footsteps coming toward her. she looked up from the painting she was doing and looked at josie. she furrowed her brow, “do i know you?” she asked.