I knew we'd all die eventually... But I never really thought I'd be the first to go.

His eyes shifted, throwing sharp daggers at them and the others all just watched in fear. She watched as the boy's eyes began to glow preparing to realease a fiery blast.

She heard a quickly said and panicked question from beside her. "What's wrong with his eyes?"

As realization dawned upon her, she pressed a hand against Garfields side, shoving him away. "Garfield..." she said quietly, pushing him. "Everyone! Step--"

And she was hit.

Soft thoughts were running through her head. The thoughts of what she wanted, what she had. How wonderful her life was.

And as she heard the screams of her teammates - her friends - she heard one voice calling above them all.

She heard Garfield calling to her. "Raven!"

As the blast quieted, they still spoke.

"Conner! What's wrong with him?" she heard Cassie call out to the others.

"His eyes... there's something wrong with his eyes..." Victor said, seeming to think to himself.

"This isn't happenening... This can't..." Tim said quietly.

And out of them all, only one seemed to care about her. The one person who accepted her immediately. The one person who knew what she needed.

Garfield. He still called for her. For her life. For her safety. "Raven!"


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and since i have not yet read this, that is all i know

so i stop there.

good.

nn