PROLOGUE
Kendall's POV:
Shit…Shit….SHIT! I thought to myself as I soared over some random city skyline. I was being chased…by what or why I had no freaking idea, but I couldn't shake it no matter how hard I tried. I took a sharp turn and looked behind me to see where the object went, it was gone. I heaved a sigh of relief before turning back around. My eyes widened in shock as I saw the object that had been chasing me was suddenly right in front of me. My arms instinctively shot up to block my face before my skin became metal and I smashed through it. I stopped mid-flight and stared at my hand as it went back from metal to my normal skin. Whoa…what the hell was that? I gently floated back down to the ground right into a park, trying to avoid the odd stares I received as I landed. I noticed people whispering before pulling the hood on my jacket up over my face and walked onto the sidewalk and out of the park.
I strolled into the thrift store and began searching through the racks of clothes. I managed to find a not so oversized hoodie and a pair of jeans. That seemed to be the best I could get for the ten bucks in my pocket. I paid and proceeded to find the nearest bathroom to change.
I emerged out of the bathroom and tossed the clothes I had been in into the nearest dumpster. I sighed heavily as I raked my hand through my hair. "Why can't I remember anything?" I mumbled. I decided to sit down on the curb and try to gather my thoughts. Okay…so I don't know my name, or anything before that thing started chasing me for that matter. I let out a grunt of frustration before leaning back onto my hands trying to think. Hmmm…let's see. I can fly… I lifted up my hand and shifted it to metal after concentrating a moment. –and I can turn into metal. Off to a great start. I rolled my eyes at my own sarcasm. Come to think of it, I didn't even know where I was. Just as I was trying to figure out where I was a newspaper caught wind and slapped me in the face rather comically. I flailed for a moment then ripped the newspaper from my face to look at it. The title read "Jump City News."
I set the paper aside then leaned back onto my hands and looked up at the sky, watching the clouds crawl across the blue background. There was a slight shine in the distance and I squinted up to try and see it better. Just as I did I noticed it was another one of those freaky machines that chased me earlier, and it was coming right at me –and fast-. "Oh sh-" *BOOM*
*okay so here it is! The prologue to my Teen Titans fanfic. It's a bit short I know but I didn't want to drag it out since it's just a prologue. Critique is always welcome (:*