Hi everyone. This could techinically be considered my first chapter story. I kind of had doubts about posting this, but then I was like, what the heck, minus well just put it up, so ta-dah? I think. Anywho, I hope you like my story. Enjoy.

Disclaimer: I unfortunately don't own Teen Titans. (tear tear)

In my society, there are two main rules that should never be broken: never reveal the vampire society to outsiders and never fall in love with a human.

In most vampire books and movies (a bunch of garbage in my eyes might I add), the falling in love with humans always seems to be the central idea in them all and never seems to be taken seriously. But in my world, that is the biggest rule that no one should ever break. But in all societies, the most crucial rule always seems to be broken.

Anyways, when you break the first rule, you get immediate death, in so many ways that I won't even bother to count them or even name them. There are no questions asked, no second thoughts. You're dead and that's the end of that conversation.

But when you break the second rule, it feels as if your entire world is dying before your very eyes. The punishment for breaking that rule comes in a package of two that goes as follows:

1) The council likes to torture the vampire's human lover. They torture them for hours while they make the vampire watch. The vampires call out to the council, try to make them stop, but they just won't listen. Sometimes the vampires tend to ask if they could relieve the pain, either by killing their lovers themselves or turning them. Again, ignored. The council likes to wait until they get bored (which never happens) or the human begs for the escape of death. Which in itself is slow and painful.

2) Then the council turns their judgment on the poor misfortunate sap. They give that vampire a far worse punishment. Instead of killing them slowly or torturing them, the council lets them live. Those vampires live with seeing their lover's death, feeling the guilt of knowing that if they never fell in love with a vampire then they would still be alive. The council will only give them the sweet relief of death until the vampire has lost their mind and begged for it. That, at least, is quick.

I know this because I have seen these punishments in person. I also find myself the unfortunate person who kills the vampire in the end.

I was raised to abide by those very rules, live my life by them. I have grown up being told to enforce those very laws. I never seemed to understand the motivation behind why someone would risk their life to love a human, that is, until I experienced it myself.

My name is Raven Roth and this is my story how one human brought me to life and killed me.

So there it goes. Please Review! I'll be really happy and might even jump up and down in my chair.

Preview:

I watched as Rouge slowly stuck the blade through the poor girl's chest, narrowly missing her heart. The girl let out a gut wrenching scream, thrashing about.

Mike thrashed against his own restraints, trying to break trhough, to get to her side.

"Stop! Please stop!"

Rouge gave him a happy look and then quickly pulled the blade out. Moments later she inserted the blade in the girl's body once more, this time through her gut.

"NO! Sarah!"

Sarah looked up at Rouge, tears and blood streaming down her face, and let out the long suspected words, "Kill me. Please kill me."

Mike thrashed once more against his restrainsts, but then fell back. He watched Rouge smiled her wicked smile and plunged the blade through the girl's heart. Nothing to vital of course. Somewhere that we all knew would take several painful minutes to kill her.

I watched as Mike was released from his restraints and immediately ran over to his lover. He pulled the blade out and watched the life drain from her face.

Only one word came to mind as I watched the scene befold before me. Pathetic.