BROKEN [YJ/TT RPG -BFFs Only]

Brooke nodded and held her breath before she closed her eyes, letting go and letting her powers flow through. She furrowed her eyebrows in consentration, trying to think about what she needed, what she was trying to get. As soon as she let go of her barrier Brooke's powers streamed through, emediatly replicating Jackie's imunic abilities, but they were doing more that that, they wanted to take it all. Take every gift she had. Brooke closed her eyes harder, it wasn't painless, and it was a struggle for her to fight back so her gift didn't take control.

However, it was working. Slowly. Dick's eyes were wide. Honestly, he had never seen anything like this. She was healing herself from... whatever she was doing. But it appeared she was struggling. She had a painful look on her face. His eyes shifted to Jackie to see her reaction to the process.

Jackie felt more weak than painful. Her skin became paler, she broke out in a sweat, and her legs felt shaky. The moment Brooke began the process, she could feel something inside being poked at or extracted. But then she could feel her actual gift slipping away, but wasn't going to stop until Brooke got what she needed.

Wally saw their expressions and he told Brooke, "Brooke, I think you got enough. Let her go." He didn't know if he should grab her or if it would reverse it all.

"No. A little longer," Brooke said, narrowing her eyebrows in consentrating. She felt the wound on her arm start to close up and the pain leaving. When she didn't feel it anymore she let Jackie go right away. She looked at her arm. The wound was looking more like a scar than an open wound like before. It was a relief but it was still terryfying. She didn't know what else she'd got.
"You okay?" She frowned a little  seeing her look pale.

Jackie stumbled a bit into Jason's side and grabbed onto his shoulder to steady herself. "Ugh... Yeah, yeah, I'm fine," she told Brooke, trying not to make her worry. She just felt weak, like back when she had a flu as a child. Just ten times worse. Hopefully Brooke was just able to copy her immunity trait and not take anything from her. She kinda liked her gift and her immunity.

Wally immediately looked at Brooke's wound after that and saw that it had closed up. "It actually worked," he said, amazed. Man, that was some gift of hers.

"Great.. " Brooke muttered before examining her arm. She clenched her fist, just feeling it. It didn't hurt any more. But she still supose time would tell if it actually worked. And if it was permanent.

Okay. Good. So she wasn't dead. And by the looks of her arm she wouldn't be. St least mot within 24 hours. Now she only had a knew problem. They knew she was gifted. She didn't want to stick around.

"How long have you been able to do that?" Dick asked, just shocked to be honest. He couldn't believe that actually worked.

Brooke sighed and rolled her sleeve down again. "I don't wanna talk about it." She dismissed the question, going iver to grab her backpack. She hung it over her good shoulder and looked back at Jackie. "Thanks."

Jackie held a thumbs up to her. "Yeah, no problem." She then looked up at Jason and saw he actually looked worried. "Don't start going soft on me now, J," she teased him a little. Then she took a breath and gathered the strength she had to stand up. "I'll be fine. I just need to rest a bit."

"Going somewhere?" Wally asked Brooke next, seeing her grab her bag. She wasn't just gonna ditch them again, was she? After what just happened, the best thing was to stay together.

Dick looked over as everyone else, seeing Brooke seemed to be packning up again. 

Brooke sighed. "I don't wanna be any more trouble." She said. It was a cover up. "For either of you," But I t was true. She knew very well by now she didn't fit in with people. Not after what happened.