AN: This was my favorite show as a kid so I thought I would try to write for it. Disclaimer: I do not own this show or its characters. WARNING: This is going to be graphic. Mentions of rape and assault. Blood, violence, and cursing will be included. Eventual Femslash. Don't like it don't read it. Also this story will be written in several people's point of views. When a sentence looks like this it is a thought or a flashback. If it is a flashback I will put this Flashback~ before it starts. Dialogue will have this "…." Around it. Please enjoy and comment.

Robin's P.O.V.

It had started out as a normal day, just like all the rest. Beast Boy and Cyborg were arguing vigorously over their favorite racing game in front of our large T.V. Raven was in the corner of the room with a cup of her favorite tea, Jasmine, and her favorite book, The complete works of Edgar Alan Poe. Starfire and I were talking over the breakfast I made for us. I love omelets and I was positive she had never had one so I decided to make her one. Luckily I was right and she hadn't had one before so she was easily impressed. "Friend Robin?" Starfire inquired curiously, "I am not quite positive understand how this delectable substance was created or of its origins? Please friend, how did you create this 'OM-E-LATE'? It is indeed a delight, yes?" She smiled and took another bite of her omelet savoring every second. I had to fight the urge to laugh at her innocence. I was losing that fight though so I settled for a soft chuckle. I loved how little she knew about earth culture. I enjoyed explaining things to her and introducing her to something new. Of course I wouldn't tell her that. I wasn't good with feelings. Especially after Batman. I smiled and replied, "It's called an omelet star. I'm glad you enjoy it." She looked back at me and said, "I wish to know what you put into this omelet? What is it made from?" she sighed heavily having realized she just finished her omelet. "Well it is made from eggs. I put bacon, cheese, spinach, tomato, and onion in mine. I made yours the same except instead of tomato and spinach I put a lot of mustard in yours." I finished mine with one last bite and collected the plates. She looked at me and was about to respond when suddenly a bright flashing red light and an excruciatingly loud alarm sounded. "Trouble!" I shouted as I ran closer to the monitor to find out what new or previous villain needed to be stopped.