I'm late; I'm late! A purple haired Goth screamed in her head. The teen was running down the hallways struggling to balance her book bag and a black book in her hand. Well why she was late, may you ask well then I will tell you!

Flashback:

The purple haired teen known as Rachel Roth got out of her bed but she slowly and in a sloppy Its-to-early-in-the-morning-I-need-my-sleep sort of way. However, she needed to get out of bed it was her first day of school at Gotham High.

She walked over to her dresser and when she opened it, she got an anime sweat drop on the back of her head. In her dresser contained thousands of different clothing all gothic of course. Not caring on how she looked she pick out a blue shirt, black pants, and a black sweater. As she finished dressing she walked to over to her black vanity and brushed her purple messy hair. She quickly, now more awakened, put on her black converse and ran downstairs in the direction of the Kitchen. She prepared herself some waffles and ate them slowly not wanting to choke if she rushed.

She looked at the clock, it read 7:55, and she needed to be at school by 8 o'clock sharp! She almost choked on her waffles at the sight of the time on the clock. She left her waffles unfinished and grabbed her book bag and the black book, which she was currently reading.

Forgetting that her parents left for work at 7:30 and she had no ride to get to school.

"Great… I'm already late for school and I don't even have a ride, just peachy," Rachel said to no one in particular but herself. She ran all the way to her school, burst through the school doors, and ran down the hallway.

Present:

She turned right and went inside of a room with the word Main Office in bold black letters written on the door.

"Hello, I need to get my schedule please" Rachel said in her usual monotone. The woman in the front desk nodded and started typing on her computer.

Rachel was nervous. She again had to go through the painful experience of being the new kid. Sitting alone in the back of the class, and eating lunch alone while everybody else chatted and laughed with their friends. She was used to all of that and liked sitting alone with no one pestering her but she still longed for a friend, someone to chat with and to sit next to in class, but she knew no one would be her friend.

I mean who would want to be friends with a creepy Goth like her she thought. She knew it was true. Her parents moved around a lot so she never really had a place to call home or someone to call her friend… the longest she has ever stayed at school was three months after that her parents packed everything up and moved to another city. She thought it was better for her to have not a friend, so when she moved she would not feel loneliness and sadness of leaving her friend.

"Name?" the woman at the desk asked.

Rachel's P.O.V:

"Rachel, Rachel Roth" she said. The woman nodded and handed me my schedule.

"Good luck" the woman said, winked at me and continued typing who knows what on her computer. I gave her a confused expression but shrugged it off. Then I remembered I was late!

Again, I ran out the door and ran through the hallways. I got lost quickly but stopped and went inside the nearest girl's bathroom to me. I checked all the stalls to see if anyone was in there. When I realized no one was there, I locked the door and looked myself in one of the mirrors.

My purple hair was messy; my eyes looked tired and had black bags under them. I was nervous, tire and… sad. I was once again going to be alone. I looked at the necklace around my neck. It held a cross in the middle. However, the necklace was not for fashion purposes the necklace was for something more… The necklace that hung around my neck was to keep me from exposing my powers. I Rachel Roth had powers and I hid them from exposing myself and putting myself in danger… That's only reason my parents and I move a lot was to keep away from supernatural hunters.

My mother was an Angel and my dad was a demon but they got along fine and loved each other to the end of the earth. In addition, I was half demon. The supernatural hunters were a group of people who hunt down anything that was not human. They were after my family and me because we were powerful but my family and I would never hurt the innocent. However, these people did not care if you hurt somebody or not they just wanted you kept away Period. Non-humans or the "supernatural" as the hunters would call us only another supernatural could see the real identity of another supernatural.

I heard the bell ring, great now I skipped homeroom I thought to myself bitterly but I sucked it up, unlocked the door, and prepared myself for facing the worst thing I could think of, High school.

People shoved past me, though it was very difficult to go through but finally I found my next class, Science.

I opened the door slowly and poked my head in there were a few people sitting in desk talking with one another. I stepped in and walked to the desk in the back of the classroom. I silently prayed that no one sat here; I did not feel like dealing with that sort of problem. It is bad enough I was he new kid that was a half demon, half angel; I did not need another problem added to her list. I got out her black book and started reading. The class started to fill up one by one. I heard someone sit in the desk next to me. I looked up to see who it was but instead was stunned to see a group of three supernatural sitting in the three desks next to mine. (Remember that if you are a supernatural you could see other supernatural for example a fairy in disguise as a human [every supernatural is in disguise so the hunters do not notice them] would know and could see a demon in disguise)

A girl with red hair and big cheerful green eyes sat down next to the desk closet to me. Right of the bat I could tell she was a fairy. However, not only that I recognize her as the princess of Tamaran. Tamaran was a planet that contained many fairies but they were not your average fairies, these fairies they can pack a punch. I had a few encounter with Tamaranian Fairies they were excellent fighters, but they were very friendly when they are not try to rip your head off, well most are. Most were naïve but friendly nevertheless.

Sitting beside her was a boy with spiky black hair. In addition, covering his eyes were a pair of very dark sunglasses. It was hard to tell what he was but from the sunglasses over his eyes, he was a vampire. Vampires were another set of good fighters and ruthless killers but they were kind, caring and protect the one's they love. These vampires were not like the ones you see in twilight or in fictional books. They did not suck the blood out of people, they hated the taste of blood so instead they ate anything that was bright colored but their favorite was red colored food. They could stand to be in the sun light but not for long. Their eyes were very sensitive to sun light or any bright light.

Sitting next to him was a tall, muscular African American. He was a little easier to know what he was. He was a special bread of werewolf. Just like a dog, his bread was loyal to their friends and loved ones. However, his bread allowed him to remember every single detail of his life. His bread would only fight to defend him and the ones that mattered to him most.

"Hello everybody, sit down I have some an announcement to make" A teachers voice rang through my ears. I turned my attention to the teacher and away from the three special students sitting close to me.

"Good Morning everybody, first of all I would like for you to give a warm welcome to Rachel Roth, could you please stand up" The red haired teacher said. Now I was nervous. I slowly stood up and now everybody was looking at me. Great now I am the center of attention I thought.

"You may sit down now Rachel" the teacher spoke, Thank Azar. The teacher turned around and so did everybody else. She started to teach the lesson. I had already learned this so with time to kill I go out my book and started to read. Not even 5 minutes later the door burst open again, can't I just read my book in peace.

I didn't even bother to look up it was just pointless. I blocked out all the screaming that was coming from the teacher and the yelling from whoever came from the door.

I heard soft footsteps walk in my direction. I didn't bother looking up it might just be someone walking to their seat. Wait… what if I'm sitting in their seat! Oh, please Azar tell me I'm not sitting in someone's seat I prayed in my head.

I heard someone silently slide into a seat next to me, Thank you Azar. The entire class period I just sat at my desk and silently read my book. It was boring but I did get a little distracted with all the whispering the people around me where doing. Can't they just shut up and do their work. The whispering got louder and louder and suddenly, I feel a tap on my shoulder. "Don't ever touch me," I say in a low voice without looking up from my book. I had a problem with people touching me especially when there strangers.

"Sorry I just need help with this question" a raspy male voice asked. I looked up and took in his appearance. Beautiful blonde sandy hair that fell just above his eyes. He had a perfect light tan. Slightly muscular but well structured. However, what grabbed my attention the most was his beautiful emerald eyes. They were glossy and held a flame of passion within. The color was an enchanting emerald that seemed like a jungle hidden within the color of the emerald jewel.

Wait… no, no. NO, I can't think of someone like that and he could be a hunter. In addition, my powers I can't. Ugh, get yourself together Raven. Wait... I just called myself raven! Raven was my birth name but to protect me from the hunters I am now Rachel Roth. I barley even met the boy and he already got me to say my birth name… well sort of.

"Um… hello is anybody there" the boy waved his hands in my face. I closed my eyes and opened them to my reality.

"Why don't you find someone else for that and stop pestering me" I snapped back at him. If he got me to say my name… well in thought. It might slip out one day and that isn't going to lead me to any rainbow. No that's going to lead me to a storm of tragedies.

"Sorry I asked" he said and asked another person.

I have to stay away from him. I can't put myself in danger or anybody else. Ok, I have a new goal to stay as far away from him.

A/N: Hey, guys I know I should be working on my other story but this idea would leave my brain alone so I had to get it out. I'm kind of into this more than the other story but I'm going to still work on the other story but I really, like how this came out so stay tuned. And I have another idea for my OC pairing it involves the titan's kids becoming the next generation of hero's and my awesome OC Black Rose!

Well, I'm going to past out now this took so long and the idea wouldn't let me sleep until I got it here but I don't mind I'm pretty much insomniac plus at night I have the most inspiration.

HOPE YOU LIKE IT GUYS!