#blacklightning fanfiction

[gambissanctum]

Electric Feel :Black Lightning (JennXKhalil)

Jennifer is graduating from Garfield High and moving forward in all areas of her life or so she thinks (not if her memories of Khalil have anything to do with it). This will be a Jennifer and Khalil fan fiction.

Prologue

Jennifer's POV

It had been some time since I heard from Khalil. Not that I was really expecting to since that night on the roof. Part of me feels guilty because he should be celebrating today too. Something feels bitter-sweet about all this.

I looked at myself dressed in my blue and gold Garfield high cap and gown. After everything that's happened in Freeland, it feels a bit surreal, to say the least, to be at this point.

"Jen, we have to leave in 5 mins!" my mom shouted from the other room. "Okay" I replied back. I think my mom was more excited about graduation than I was. She convinced me to apply to some summer programs with a few of the universities nearby. So I wasn't going to have much downtime before I start my Fall semester at Bowman.

I could hear my mother rustling around making sure she had everything before we headed to the school. My dad had to be there earlier to help facilitate the graduation and everyone else was meeting us there. I could hear my mom's shoes clanking down the hall and her car keys jingled in her hand. She caught a glance of me while headed towards the stairs. She peeped her head in. "Look at my little girl," My mom walked in giving me that cringey mom smile. "You're not so little anymore." She told me.

"Mom, please..no sappy mother-daughter talk before graduation. It's so cliche".

My mom grins "Too bad". She stands behind me as we both look in my floor-length mirror. She wraps her arms around me. "I'm so proud of you Jennifer. This family has been through a lot and I know things haven't been easy for you. Your father and I have a surprise for you when we get back home." I wasn't big on surprises because I've had way too many in the worst way but I was starting to allow myself to accept all this attention. My mom looked down at her watch.

"Okay, we really have to go. Meet me in the car".She gives me a quick kiss on the cheek and rushes out down the stairs.

I went over to my dresser where I kept a small jewelry box. I opened it revealing a gold heart necklace. It was the one Khalil had given me. I took it out and put it around my neck. Since he couldn't be there  I think a part of me felt like me wearing the necklace would be symbolic in some way. I glanced just one more time in the mirror admiring the necklace. "Perfect". And just like that, I was headed downstairs and out the door. Once I get back I'll be Jennifer Pierce "Garfield  Alumni".

PART 1 GRADUATION

Jennifer POV

My mom and I pulled up to Garfield and parked amongst the sea of cars. There were proud parents and classmates scattered across the parking lot.

TC ran up to the car knocking on the window like an annoying little brother. I looked up and rolled my eyes. I mouthed “Why?”. He laughed and opened my car door. “I came over to escort the queen of Garfield to her throne”. He put his hand out to help me out of the car.“TC, move!” I joked, getting out of the car, swatting his hand away. Uncle Gambi walked over with flowers. “Congrats Jen”. “Thank you Uncle Gambi” I replied, taking the flowers and smelling them. Anissa and Grace followed shortly behind.

We all walked into Garfield making small talk here and there with the students and parents. My dad met us at the entryway with a smile. I was about to break off from them and head to the student meeting area so we could walk in until an old teacher started talking to me and Anissa. "I can't believe I get to see both of the Pierce girls graduate from Garfield.It just seems like yesterday Anissa was in my class and graduating and now I get to see Jennifer." I smiled and chuckled a bit but I was distracted. I felt like spiderman in that moment. I zoned out with a strange feeling. Could be the PTSD from dealing with the Markovian war. I scanned the hall we were in and attempted to disregard the feeling. Perenna says I need to try to stay more present so I try to get out my head.

BOOM!

The ground rattled beneath us and our ears rang from what seemed to be an explosion. I screamed out “Where’s dad?” He was the only one that was still walking around helping before the ceremony. Debris was in the air and there was nothing but chaos. No one knew if it was a bomb or if there were any more planted around the school. I looked around and saw classmates in a panic. The air was getting so bad we could barely breathe. I scanned to see if I could spot my 6’5 father in the crowd. “You take mom and everyone else outside, Ill go find dad” Anissa yelled breaking off into a sprint towards his office. It was nothing more than a Black ashy pit now. Of course, it wouldn’t be Garfield high without something wreaking havoc.

I got my mom, Uncle Gambi, TC and Grace out to the parking lot."Is everyone alright?"Everyone nodded as we got ready to make our next move. TC's phone started to go off repeatedly. "Damn, TC who's that?" I asked.TC looked down silencing his phone "It's nothing". Grace and I were gonna change clothes and get into our suits to go help. Uncle Gambi , TC and my mom went to Uncle Gambi's high tech van to see if they could hack into the surveillance cameras to see what or who caused the explosion.

Khalil POV (Akashic alley)

TC was my only means to keep some kinda tabs on Jen. With this kill order, I don't want to risk being around her. I knew graduation was today so I got Philky to hack the cameras for me to watch it. I just wasn't expecting what I saw to happen. I called TC to try asking if they were alright. I didn’t get a response so I started to worry. I wanted nothing more than to make sure Jennifer and her family were okay. Part of me wanted to hop in the car and drive to Freeland but I knew I'd be putting them in more danger.

Sorry this is kinda short! Getting back in the hang of things! Comments and likes are greatly appreciated. I reply to comments so don't be shy!

[hotcheri]

Always Something There to Remind Me (A Black Lightning Jen X Khalil Fanfic) (on Wattpad) https://www.wattpad.com/story/271314057-always-something-there-to-remind-me-a-black?utm_source=web&utm_medium=tumblr&utm_content=share_myworks&wp_uname=hotcheri&wp_originator=P41%2BcOQuHia6aEr%2B%2FQbLxXg5F%2B8Gf7vzXlbqQyIIwIU3%2BiTfkNNznGJVi9B3ES%2BXfqJHnEunaUDxpP7xWxEs63lTsfQOXsbAuo4T37VB%2FbicFwOZ5bmTtgEsERy23CB8 Two years after Khalil's memories of the Pierces are erased along with Painkiller's kill code, Jen comes to Akashic Valley for a transfer semester. She runs into Khalil at his bar but he doesn't remember her.... Will Jen leave him alone and move on with her future, or will she do everything in her power to get him to remember her, and at what cost? Basically, I believe that Jen and Khalil deserve a happy ending after everything they've gone through, and I intend to give them one.

[olicity-coldwave-r-otp]

It's July 2018 and the world is being over over taken by some of the worlds greatest terrors. Laurel Lance isn't ready to watch her world destroyed so she assembles a team of strong women and in paying homage to her mothers team has reformed The Birds of Prey.#birdsofprey #fanfiction #arrow #theflash #legendsoftomorrow #theexorcist #blacklightning #blooddrive

[azurelorica]

#Repost @darkan2000 (@get_repost) ・・・ Been on a bit of a burnout lately so I haven’t been posting much but definitely wanted to recap one of the best highlights of the beginning of the year. Shout out to the Fan Film Boyz @fanfilmboyz for posting this and a major thank you to the Fan Film Awards @fanfilmawards. Major love to James M Black @james_m_black for creating one of the best costumes ever. Love you young king! #fanfilmawards #fanfilmboyz #fanfiction #fanfilm #jamesmblack #blacklightning #blacklightningfanfilm #blacklightningtobiassrevenge #darkanentertainment #static #costume #cosplay

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Nostalgia Ultra: Street Fighter pt.2

PainKiller was already in a fighting stance. It was like he lived for these moments. He motioned his hand for me to come forward. I lunged at him striking him with a punch to the chest. “That’s all you got?” he mocked.

He met me with a double punch in the chest back. I cracked my knuckles allowing myself to become more aggressive. I rushed him forcing him into a wall. “That’s more like it” he taunted. I wrapped my hands around his neck and tightened. Some way he met that with a kick in the groan. I felt like I was in a game of Street Fighter. As if I was gaining points for every blow. Every time we fought I found myself learning more about how he thinks and moves. We tussled back and forth until I noticed a weak point. Taking the opportunity I got him to the ground. Wrapping my legs around his neck tightly until he passed out.

I knew he would only chill out temporarily. In the meantime, I have to get out of Freeland. Living like a nomad may not be so bad.

All the back and forth caused me to fall asleep. I was awakened by the sunlight beaming through the train car window. Now was a better time than any to head out. I wasn’t sure where I was going but I had some extra gas in a canister so I’ll see where things lead me.

I grabbed my packed duffle bag and headed out. Taking the sketches I had drawn of Jennifer with me. There was an old mustang I spotted in the train yard a while ago. I knew it worked because I had jumped it previously. It honestly didn’t look half bad. Stranger things have been abandoned in Freeland though. I jump-started the car and the engine purred. I saw a cassette tape and got curious. I hadn’t seen one of these in forever. The mustang was old enough to have a tape player so I put it in. I looked in the rearview mirror and thought I guess this is it. Let’s see where this next journey takes us. I drove off knowing I was leaving behind the people I loved the most because I loved them.

A few hours had passed by now and I changed the tape over to the B side. It was some self-help positive thinking tape. It honestly wasn’t half bad. I figured whatever helps keep my ass centered. I saw a truck stop was coming up and I could stand to get some more gas. I pulled in and drove around to pump 4. I got out and filled the tank. I walked into the station to grab some snacks. I went down the aisle grabbing stuff like I hadn’t eaten in weeks. That was until I got this weird feeling I was being followed. I was right.

“ Are you who they call Painkiller?” A man with a black hoodie approached me. “ Nah, you got the wrong guy” I replied trying to not make eye contact. I walked off quickly. Leaving more than enough at the register to cover the snacks. I hopped in the car hyper-aware of my surroundings. I looked in the rearview. “Somebody looking for me?” Painkiller grinned.

The more stress I’m under the more he makes appearances. “Nah” I replied trying to calm myself. I had questions but I wasn’t gonna stick around to ask them. While driving off I saw the man come out of the station. He was watching me. That just told me I needed to keep driving. “Just like you to run away from conflict. You’re lucky you have me, you’d be dead a long time ago”. Painkiller insisted. Maybe he was right. That’s all I’ve been accustomed to doing...running.

Some more time had passed and the anxiety had subsided. I was passing a sign that said welcome to Akashic Valley. As I drove up to the city it was like nothing I had ever seen before. I hadn’t really ventured much out of Freeland; couldn’t afford to. It was like these people were living in another realm. Probably something I needed. It looked like time square on steroids.

I spotted a hotel. It looked decent enough so I parked. I walked in and was greeted by a virtual assistant. What was this place? It looked like something out of The Jetsons. They let me know they had rooms available so I decided to check in. As I take the keycard I look over at the bar. It was the same guy.

“Fuck” I turned around hoping he doesn’t see me. I thought to myself how is this even possible? I left before he did. He looked pretty out of it though like he was drunk. I thought to myself how in the world did he get here before me and get drunk in this amount of time. The elevator was taking forever. I pressed the button again. He looked up with bloodshot eyes over at me. I shifted my focus away from him as the elevator opened and I went in. The rest of the night was quiet in every sense of the word. It was the first night I had slept without a flashback and without a witty remark from PK.

I went out for some air. After a few minutes, I had turned towards the alley. It was the same guy. At this point, he’s gotta be stalking me. This needed to stop. I wanted to talk myself out of going over there but I figured if something does pop off if he wants to meet Painkiller he can.

I couldn’t lie he looked pretty rough even compared to last night. “ Aye, you good?” I asked. He looked up with his eyes glazed over. He just nodded. “Are you following me?” I inquired. He didn’t seem to be a threat from his mannerisms. “You asked if my name was Pain Killer, what do you know about him? Who are you?”. He squinted taking in more of my face. He reached out his hand to shake mine. “Philky, nice to meet you...”. “Khalil” I told him. He was the highest functioning drunk I ever met.

Okay, guys sorry it’s so much back story. Jennifer will be making an appearance soon :) I'll be updating "Electric Feel" as well. Thanks for reading as always!

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Black Lightning(fanfic) The Book of Fortitude: Chapter one:Brandon’s Duplicity

Author’s note: So I wrote some of this before the season premiered so I changed some things to adjust to the more current storylines. I’m not a professional writer so don’t be too hard on me.I’ve never posted any writing here. I wish there was more fanfic dedicated to this show soooo I figured I’d take a stab at it.Comments, reblogs and likes are greatly appreciated. Let me know what you guys think and if I should continue! :)

Jennifer seems to have taken solace at Brandon’s apartment. She liked she could “be herself” around him.“You got anymore ice cream?”Jennifer asked while rummaging through Brandon’s freezer.“Uh, yeah it should be some behind the waffles”he replied heading over to the couch. Jennifer grabs a small pint of vanilla ice cream and a spoon then joins Brandon on the couch.

”You know you’re gonna turn into a pint of ice cream soon.”he chuckled.Jennifer smiles as she eats a mouthful of ice cream.“Meh, shape shifting doesn’t sound so bad” she slyly replied.“Like you need another power” Brandon chuckled. Jennifer looks over to Brandon with a smirk on her face. She squints her eyes and raises her finger, zapping him playfully.Some of his hair strands stand up “Ayee!” Brandon reacts.”Static hair is a good look on you” Jennifer laughs.

Brandon was really enjoying all the time he’s been able to spend with Jennifer lately. He liked that he had someone dealing with the same things.

Brandon smiled “Is that right?”. 

The way Brandon looked at her sometimes she felt something she hadn’t felt in awhile.The occupation hadn’t been fun for anyone and the way things have been at home she couldn’t have felt more alone.It also didn’t help that he was charming to a fault.

“Sorry, impulse” Jennifer shrugged.”You always got jokes” he shook his head. “Who me?”Jennifer touches her chest as if she’s been insulted. “Yeah! you!” Brandon snickers.Jennifer continues to feel her chest, patting her neck area. The energy shifted as Jennifer began to panic.“Oh my gosh!” Jennifer stood up distraught.Brandon observes her as he tries to figure out what just happened.“Jenn, what’s wrong?!” Brandon asked with a concerned tone.“My necklace!...My necklace!” She yelled.Jennifer continues grabbing her chest worried she may have lost the heart necklace Khalil gave to her. Brandon was still very confused standing up with her “What necklace?” he asked. Jennifer was so stressed she ignored his question.“I have to find it! She says as she drops down on the floor looking for the golden heart.Her heart rate increases as she grows more frantic. “Jenn, Jenn!” Brandon tries to get her attention but his calls out to her become distorted. Her eye color transitions to a bright glow.“Jenn! Jenn! Calm down!” Brandon says as he squats down to her level.Jennifer’s hands start to the generate electricity as her emotions take over.Brandon looks around and notices the golden heart necklace behind her on the floor.He reaches down to grab it. “Is this it?” he dangles the necklace in front of her.

Jennifer looks up at Brandon with tears in her eyes. She shifts off her knees to sitting on the floor with her  knees up.He looks in her eyes and sees how upset she is.She was practically a big glowing ball at this point. He scoots over to comfort her.He grabs her and gives her a hug while absorbing the energy surrounding her.Jennifer hated showing her vulnerabilities but as much as she’s been through it gets hard to hide. “I’m sorry, I’ve been doing so much better with controlling that”. “Hey, look, it’s okay, I can handle it.” Brandon said reassuring her. “What’s the story with this necklace?”. Memories started to flood back to Jennifer’s mind of Khalil giving her back the necklace while they were on the run. She looks up trying to hold back tears. “It’s the last thing he gave me”. She tapped her foot to distract herself from her impending feelings. “The last thing who gave you?” Brandon questioned.

 He had never seen Jennifer so emotional. For the most part she’s always been pretty guarded, with a lot of their conversations remaining surface level.He thought she looked beautiful finally expressing something….. feelings. Part of him felt like this was a way to get closer to her. He felt like maybe she would trust him more now, like he had reached some new level of intimacy. “Khalil” her voice cracked. “It makes me feel like I have a part of him with me”. Brandon took in her response and nodded while sliding his tongue across his front teeth, thinking of what to say.He kind of felt a way because he knew dead or not that this Khalil guy had a strong hold over her heart.How do you compete with a dead person? He thought. He brushed past those feelings and redirected them to what he knew she needed to hear. 

“Trust me, I know what it’s like to lose someone close, especially when that person was lost due to the evils of someone else... just remember that... necklace or not, they are still with you. That kind of love never dies”he reassures her. That last part triggered him some, as if he just reminded himself that she might be stuck on this guy forever. “ I know I gave you a hard time when I met you and I’m sorry about that--She’s interrupted. “Jenn, it’s cool , it’s all water under the--He is interrupted. “No, what I’m trying to say is  between my mom , dad, my sister, this occupation and dealing with Khalil’s death I haven’t been able to breath.Being here with you is like a breath of fresh air.” “Well I do have a lot of plants in here” Brandon jokes. “See, that’s what I mean, it’s nice to laugh. I haven’t been able to do that in a really long time.” There was something magnetic happening.Neither of them could really explain it.Brandon takes her hand. “I know we haven’t known each other for a long time but just know, I got you.” Her eyes were so warm and brown as he gazed at her.They both felt the inevitable about to happen. Brandon leans into her and cups her face with his hand, kissing her slowly.

A loud boom erupts suddenly taking them both by surprise.Then another from the apartment above them. “What was that?!”....

TO BE CONTINUED....................

Should Jen trust Brandon? What the hell was that noise upstairs? Is all hope lost for Kennifer? Sorry no smut just yet lol  Dun dun dun.....

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Hey guys! I don't think I posted when I updated the previous chapter so if you haven't read part 3 already you have even more to read because I just posted part 4.

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Added to Nostalgia Ultra...Novacane pt.1

If you are new, you can read the beginning of the story on my page or my wattpad. Trying to tag most of my fanfiction under gambissanctum hashtag.