"RAVEN! Come on, BREATH RAVEN BREATH!" "So Robin, or should you prefer Rich? Without the matter of that you are alone now. Raven is dead. Look at the others, they are almost dead, too. What are you going to do?" "AHHHHHHHHHH" Raven came running into robin's room. "Robin, are you okay?" Robin didn't speak, he jumped up and hugged Raven. He finally found words to speak. "Raven where are the others?" "The others?" "Where are they?" "It's okay Rob--," she stopped in her path of words. "Rich, they're sleeping, they're just sleeping." "Right, sleeping, sorry for waking you up Raven. Good night." "Robin." "Yes raven?" "You can let go of me now." Robin was blushing now. They let there arms run along against each-other, when there hands touch exciting sparks flew through out their bodies. The next morning Robin was acting as if he was in a trance. He couldn't keep his eyes off of Raven. "Rich, meet me in my room after breakfast." Robin did as he was told.