Rob & Rae Story
Chapter 1 :
Raven stood letting her cloak fly in the wind. She hated it when there was a warm breeze. She loved the cold. Ever since Cyborg's death, Raven has been getting up every morning at six am, but that night she just couldn't get to sleep. Maybe it was that she was afraid that she would have the same dream as she always does. It was the same scene as at Haso Square, where Cyborg died. Replaying in her mind his death, Raven couldn't help but think it was her fault. If only she hadn't bothered to heal herself, she would have gotten to Cyborg quicker. She heard the door to the attic close behind someone. Looking around she saw Robin. The sunlight was hitting his hair sleeked back and his smooth skin.
"Hey," he said.
"Hey," Raven said calmly.
"Why are you up?"
"I couldn't get to sleep."
"At all?" He asked.
"Nope."
"Were you cold? Hurt?"
"No, no, no, just couldn't get to sleep."
"Is something on your mind?"
"No," Raven lied. There was a deep silence only interrupted by the sound of wind passing.
"This is about Cyborg, isn't it?" Robin asked hugging her. She had accepted the fact that Robin liked her but thought that she would never like him the same way. She was wrong. Terribly wrong. She loved him deeply. His mysterious mask, tight clothes and powerful limbs. She loved him alright.
"You can talk to me, you know that right?"
"Yes, thank you," Raven said leaning against his chest holding onto his arm as if he would float away if she let go. She was distraught. Utterly destroyed. Robin comforted her and she felt slightly better knowing her was holding her close to his heart.
"I just feel like it is my fault," Raven said sobbing gripping onto his shirt.
"It wasn't, it was Red X's fault. He hurt Cyborg and then finished him off. No one could have prevented that."
"Thank you Robin."
Raven still felt terrible and sad. She remembered how a few years ago she fixed his car with him. And how he had gone inside her mind. Cyborg was one of her close friends. He was too nice like an over-protected big brother.