Robin's Cinderella
A/N So this is obviously the classic story but twisted to fit the Teen Titans world. Please be gentle I am pretty new at writing and a bit uneasy about it. Kindly don't flame, constructive criticism only =) Well I'll shut up and let you read the story. Thoughts {} sounds Disclaimer; Awwww do I have too? Alright I don't on any of it starts to cry not even a background.
Chapter 1: My world.
[Robin's POV]
I feel ill. All around me my friends are pairing up and starting to date. So what that we're all 17 or 18 and have yet to date someone steadily? Who cares? Dating is such a waste of time anyway, because of some stupid girl you embarrass yourself by asking her out and then feel crappy when she decides you're not good enough for her. Then in-between you act like an idiot drooling of her and forgetting what you should be doing, like helping your leader find the cities biggest criminal!
It began last week when Beast Boy finally fessed up and asked Starfire out. Well they went happily out and came back absolutely gushing about each other even though we've lived with each other for close to two years now. I think I forgot to mention that its two weeks before Christmas didn't I? Well Starfire found out what mistletoe is and has hung the junk all over the tower so that whenever she and BB feel like it they can start making out in the hallways. Those two have yet to do anything productive since for obviously foolish reasons. Then there was Cyborg, CYBORG! He is usually the sane one ya know besides Raven he's the equivalent of my second in command, and I walk in to find him humming Mommy's Kissing Santa Clause and putting on a suite. When he told me he and this other Cyborg that just moved into town had a date I nearly lost it on him. BB and Star were going out tonight to and who the hell was supposed to help Raven and I if Slade deemed it time to act up? Cyborg said I could always page them and I responded "Yeah right and find you all making out? I don't think so." Then the biggest shock I have ever had in my life occurred. Raven came out in a deep purple dress and muttered "I'm headed down town. Call me if you need me." I swear I nearly died when she smiled and responded to my question of where she was going with "On a date."
Everyone came back deliriously happy. Raven kept breaking things with her powers and randomly making flowers bloom, Cyborg had lipstick all over his face, and BB an Star.... It was just sickening. I had enough and left the room to stunned and somewhat confused looks. Ever since I only come out of my room to eat and fight. I just can't take their sickening little talks about love and what it feels like. Love feels like crap is my answer none of this fuzzy feeling crap. I am working non-stop trying to find Slade and they are off playing stupid with each other or some girl, or some guy. They say I'm just jealous, why would I be jealous of THAT! {Beep beep} Finally some answers about Slade.
[Normal POV]
A tall fit girl walked down a dark alley in the heart of Jump City. She wore a black leather halter dress that in between the chocker strip and the top piece had shimmering red lace as did the middle in between the leather pieces that connected the top to the micro minnie skirt. She wore knee high black leather boots that had about four inch heels, most people couldn't even walk in them, but she could not only walk but fight in them. All of this was slightly covered by billowing floor length black cloak. Anyone that happened to wander down the same street as she skittered out of the way in terror and awe as the girl passed. From underneath the hood piercing brown eyes streaked with gold stared straight ahead not needing to swerve out of anyone's way.
At the end of the dead end alley stood Slade shadowed by darkness and waiting for the dark girl to arrive. As she did he smiled at what promised to be an interesting meeting.
"What do you want scum?" the girl whispered in a deadly voice.
"I would not call me scum. And do take off your hood." Slade returned confidently. The girl eyed him for just a moment and then removed the black hood allowing her onyx hair to fall to her shoulders. Some remained on top of her head in a tight bun with two jewel encrusted hair sticks peering over the top of her head at perfect angles. Her milky white skin completed the fact that she was stunningly beautiful in an almost deadly way.
"What do you want Slade?" the girl hissed again.
"Now Demy, if I am correct, you have some information for me on a certain elusive group of pesky teenagers. And I in return will rid you of a scar in your family of evil." Slade offered slyly. Demy considered this for a minute and then spoke in her haunting voice.
"So in return for information on the Teen Titans you will rid my family of the mistake that happens to be my sister Katarina." Slade nodded and Demy continued "Agreed, but only if you rid her of us without hurting her."
"Is that not difficult to do?" Slade asked slightly confused at the girl's protectiveness for her good sister.
"Find her a safe home where we can keep an eye on her. Killing her does no good she is nearly immortal." Responded Demy "And being as intelligent as she is Kat will have left some sort of device telling everything to the police that will be leaked to them only when she is dead."
"Fine." Slade confirmed a bit angry with the deal "Now the information on those brats."
Demy smiled and showed him a single disk labeled TT. Slade's smile turned to a fixed smile at the sight of a single disk containing nothing but Teen Titans information.
"Only one disk for all that trouble?" Slade sneered "It's almost not worth it."
"Ah my comrade how wrong you are. This disk contains weaknesses, histories, and people who can be captured and used against the Titans. Ways in which you can send the demon girl over the edge without lifting a finger, and other valuable information."
Slade reached for the disk only to find the black glove empty. He growled at the Demy's speed, but she only smiled in her weird way.
"When Katarina is gone, the disk will be yours and not a moment before." She whispered. With that she disappeared in nothing more then a cloud of smoke. Slade stared at where she had been before cursing her and leaving threw a manhole.
After five minutes a single shadow moved into the moonlight revealing a girl with golden brown hair and blue green eyes. She wore an outfit close to Demy's but using blue lace instead of red and white leather instead of black. White leather boots, white leather gloves, and a cloak that changed colors completed the outfit. Her hair sticks had multicolored jewels as did the mask which surrounded her eyes. A look of horror crossed her face as a result of obviously turbulent thoughts.
How could Demy do that? The Teen Titans are heroes, and she's going to sell them out to get rid of me! I've had enough of being pushed around, but I don't want to be taken care of by a murdering idiot. I must get a hold of that disk before Slade gets me out. And when I do, my entire family is going to pay!
(Katarina's POV)
My family could do nothing wrong that they haven't already done. I'm an oddball out being nice and choosing a white outfit instead of black. I won't let them break laws in front of me, and for that I never leave the house. My father was killed and so my mother went home to the Cristo Estate home of the largest criminal family in the world. Trafficking drugs is what the ten year olds do here, and most of them are considered drug lords. My mother, yeah she is a professional murderer; what a job to be proud of. My sisters both try to be like her or some other criminal member of my family, but me? I try to be like Bruce Wayne a good honest business man who at night does good instead of evil. I get pushed around by my sisters, aunts, uncles because of this; luckily they can't break into my computer otherwise they'd know what I know about people like Bruce Wayne, and that would just be horrible. In place of doing that they just push me around. You name it they make me do it. Well I've had enough, but I can't do anything, I know too much. If I left they would come to kill me, after all I programmed their entire computer system, hell I built the entire computer system.
When I was little they treated me like a princess, but then I looked like them; black hair, brown eyes, and a temper to match. Now I get treated like dirt, well ever since they caught me saving someone's life. As I grew up my hair turned golden brown and my eyes turned to a lovely blue-green, officially making me a "do-gooder". I am proud of it, but I am miserable. They don't let me go out. I am already done all of the college courses possible, and with 15 years of martial arts training I have nowhere to use it. But hey out of this I am a great cook, and I can clean like nobody else. But that's not what counts. I need friends.
A/N So this is obviously the classic story but twisted to fit the Teen Titans world. Please be gentle I am pretty new at writing and a bit uneasy about it. Kindly don't flame, constructive criticism only =) Well I'll shut up and let you read the story. Thoughts {} sounds Disclaimer; Awwww do I have too? Alright I don't on any of it starts to cry not even a background.
Chapter 1: My world.
[Robin's POV]
I feel ill. All around me my friends are pairing up and starting to date. So what that we're all 17 or 18 and have yet to date someone steadily? Who cares? Dating is such a waste of time anyway, because of some stupid girl you embarrass yourself by asking her out and then feel crappy when she decides you're not good enough for her. Then in-between you act like an idiot drooling of her and forgetting what you should be doing, like helping your leader find the cities biggest criminal!
It began last week when Beast Boy finally fessed up and asked Starfire out. Well they went happily out and came back absolutely gushing about each other even though we've lived with each other for close to two years now. I think I forgot to mention that its two weeks before Christmas didn't I? Well Starfire found out what mistletoe is and has hung the junk all over the tower so that whenever she and BB feel like it they can start making out in the hallways. Those two have yet to do anything productive since for obviously foolish reasons. Then there was Cyborg, CYBORG! He is usually the sane one ya know besides Raven he's the equivalent of my second in command, and I walk in to find him humming Mommy's Kissing Santa Clause and putting on a suite. When he told me he and this other Cyborg that just moved into town had a date I nearly lost it on him. BB and Star were going out tonight to and who the hell was supposed to help Raven and I if Slade deemed it time to act up? Cyborg said I could always page them and I responded "Yeah right and find you all making out? I don't think so." Then the biggest shock I have ever had in my life occurred. Raven came out in a deep purple dress and muttered "I'm headed down town. Call me if you need me." I swear I nearly died when she smiled and responded to my question of where she was going with "On a date."
Everyone came back deliriously happy. Raven kept breaking things with her powers and randomly making flowers bloom, Cyborg had lipstick all over his face, and BB an Star.... It was just sickening. I had enough and left the room to stunned and somewhat confused looks. Ever since I only come out of my room to eat and fight. I just can't take their sickening little talks about love and what it feels like. Love feels like crap is my answer none of this fuzzy feeling crap. I am working non-stop trying to find Slade and they are off playing stupid with each other or some girl, or some guy. They say I'm just jealous, why would I be jealous of THAT! {Beep beep} Finally some answers about Slade.
[Normal POV]
A tall fit girl walked down a dark alley in the heart of Jump City. She wore a black leather halter dress that in between the chocker strip and the top piece had shimmering red lace as did the middle in between the leather pieces that connected the top to the micro minnie skirt. She wore knee high black leather boots that had about four inch heels, most people couldn't even walk in them, but she could not only walk but fight in them. All of this was slightly covered by billowing floor length black cloak. Anyone that happened to wander down the same street as she skittered out of the way in terror and awe as the girl passed. From underneath the hood piercing brown eyes streaked with gold stared straight ahead not needing to swerve out of anyone's way.
At the end of the dead end alley stood Slade shadowed by darkness and waiting for the dark girl to arrive. As she did he smiled at what promised to be an interesting meeting.
"What do you want scum?" the girl whispered in a deadly voice.
"I would not call me scum. And do take off your hood." Slade returned confidently. The girl eyed him for just a moment and then removed the black hood allowing her onyx hair to fall to her shoulders. Some remained on top of her head in a tight bun with two jewel encrusted hair sticks peering over the top of her head at perfect angles. Her milky white skin completed the fact that she was stunningly beautiful in an almost deadly way.
"What do you want Slade?" the girl hissed again.
"Now Demy, if I am correct, you have some information for me on a certain elusive group of pesky teenagers. And I in return will rid you of a scar in your family of evil." Slade offered slyly. Demy considered this for a minute and then spoke in her haunting voice.
"So in return for information on the Teen Titans you will rid my family of the mistake that happens to be my sister Katarina." Slade nodded and Demy continued "Agreed, but only if you rid her of us without hurting her."
"Is that not difficult to do?" Slade asked slightly confused at the girl's protectiveness for her good sister.
"Find her a safe home where we can keep an eye on her. Killing her does no good she is nearly immortal." Responded Demy "And being as intelligent as she is Kat will have left some sort of device telling everything to the police that will be leaked to them only when she is dead."
"Fine." Slade confirmed a bit angry with the deal "Now the information on those brats."
Demy smiled and showed him a single disk labeled TT. Slade's smile turned to a fixed smile at the sight of a single disk containing nothing but Teen Titans information.
"Only one disk for all that trouble?" Slade sneered "It's almost not worth it."
"Ah my comrade how wrong you are. This disk contains weaknesses, histories, and people who can be captured and used against the Titans. Ways in which you can send the demon girl over the edge without lifting a finger, and other valuable information."
Slade reached for the disk only to find the black glove empty. He growled at the Demy's speed, but she only smiled in her weird way.
"When Katarina is gone, the disk will be yours and not a moment before." She whispered. With that she disappeared in nothing more then a cloud of smoke. Slade stared at where she had been before cursing her and leaving threw a manhole.
After five minutes a single shadow moved into the moonlight revealing a girl with golden brown hair and blue green eyes. She wore an outfit close to Demy's but using blue lace instead of red and white leather instead of black. White leather boots, white leather gloves, and a cloak that changed colors completed the outfit. Her hair sticks had multicolored jewels as did the mask which surrounded her eyes. A look of horror crossed her face as a result of obviously turbulent thoughts.
How could Demy do that? The Teen Titans are heroes, and she's going to sell them out to get rid of me! I've had enough of being pushed around, but I don't want to be taken care of by a murdering idiot. I must get a hold of that disk before Slade gets me out. And when I do, my entire family is going to pay!
(Katarina's POV)
My family could do nothing wrong that they haven't already done. I'm an oddball out being nice and choosing a white outfit instead of black. I won't let them break laws in front of me, and for that I never leave the house. My father was killed and so my mother went home to the Cristo Estate home of the largest criminal family in the world. Trafficking drugs is what the ten year olds do here, and most of them are considered drug lords. My mother, yeah she is a professional murderer; what a job to be proud of. My sisters both try to be like her or some other criminal member of my family, but me? I try to be like Bruce Wayne a good honest business man who at night does good instead of evil. I get pushed around by my sisters, aunts, uncles because of this; luckily they can't break into my computer otherwise they'd know what I know about people like Bruce Wayne, and that would just be horrible. In place of doing that they just push me around. You name it they make me do it. Well I've had enough, but I can't do anything, I know too much. If I left they would come to kill me, after all I programmed their entire computer system, hell I built the entire computer system.
When I was little they treated me like a princess, but then I looked like them; black hair, brown eyes, and a temper to match. Now I get treated like dirt, well ever since they caught me saving someone's life. As I grew up my hair turned golden brown and my eyes turned to a lovely blue-green, officially making me a "do-gooder". I am proud of it, but I am miserable. They don't let me go out. I am already done all of the college courses possible, and with 15 years of martial arts training I have nowhere to use it. But hey out of this I am a great cook, and I can clean like nobody else. But that's not what counts. I need friends.