Disclamair: Don't own Teen Titans
My Cold Heart-Prologue
It was dark in Gothem City. People were out going to the circus that was in town. There was a line to go in. Lights were going off before the show began. The circus people were in their tents getting ready for the show they were about to perform.
In a blue tent a boy in a red outfit was petting an elephant. Some of the other circus people were getting the animals ready for their performances.
"Richard, are you ready?" asked a blonde haired woman.
"Yes mom," replied Richard.
Richard's mom smiled and walked over to the others to help out. He walked out of the tent and saw all the people lined up to watch them perform. What caught his interest was a girl with purple hair and big purple eyes. Richard thought that it was strange for someone to have purple hair and eyes but thought that it looked good on her. He walked closer to get a better look at her. As he came closer he noticed that she was around his age and had very pale skin. The girl turned around sensing that someone was staring at her. Their eyes locked on each other his blue to her purple.
"Hi," said the girl.
"Hi," said Richard.
"What's your name?" asked the girl.
"Richard and yours," Richard said realizing that her eyes were more of an athemyst color.
"Raven," she said shyly.
"That's a pretty name," Richard complimented while blushing.
In the background two women's voices could be heard calling their names. They said their goodbyes and went toward who called them.
The circus was magnificent with the lights and performances. Everyone was amazed at what they saw. Everything was wonderful until the trapeze act. Things went smoothly until the rope broke and the two performers fell to their death. Everyone was shocked by the turn of events that had happened. Red and blue lights were flashing and police were conducting their investigation.