A/N: Hallow, all. I'm back, with my second fic! That is, if you call that 'other' thing I did a story... I doubt that will be ended. I'll add a note in or something. But it really isn't fun doing a diary. Oh well!

Disclaimer: I don't own the Titans. If I did, we would have already seen the ending of the season! :grr: And Terra would already be dead- a long, slow, excruciating death! I also don't own Cocoa Puffs...yum...


She stood looking down at the figure of the peacefully sleeping boy in front of her. He was beautiful. His spiky black hair, pale skin, and muscular body. She cursed the mask hiding his eyes. For all the years she'd been watching him, stalking him, she had never seen his eyes.

Where they blue, like the ocean? Brown, like the earth? Green, like the grass? Grey? Hazel? Soon, she would know. She would see his eyes, if it was the last thing she was to ever see.

She left his room, moving around the electronically guarded tower undetected; she stopped to watch each of the teen heroes in their most vulnerable state. Raven, turning fitfully in a nightmare. Starfire, the usual ditzy smile plastered on her slumbering face. Beast Boy, clutching a cute little stuffed animal to his chest. Cyborg, plugged into a generator.

She laughed, thinking how easily she could slaughter each and every one of them. It wouldn't take her more than ten minutes. They wouldn't know what hit them. But, that would be much too easy. She had to see Robin's eyes when he was alive. Anyway, there would be no fun in that. She enjoyed the torture, the screams; enjoyed the kill. She even enjoyed cleaning up in the end- disposal of the body and such. It wasn't like she hadn't done it before.


Robin awoke the next morning with a throbbing headache. He felt as though he had been hit by a train. He never woke up with migraines. His sleep always got rid of them. He slowly walked downstairs to the kitchen. But he wasn't the only one there.

"Hey, you're up early. Everyone else is asleep," greeted the girl sitting at the table, drinking tea.
"Oh, hey Raven. Morning," mumbled Robin sleepily.

Robin sat down with his bowl of Cocoa Puffs. Raven got up and left to go meditate on the roof. The tower was eerily quiet, but Robin was aware of every little noise; the refrigerator humming, the wind outside, the water crashing on the rocks.

He was just about to take another bite of cereal, when he felt something cold, wet, and slimy on his neck.

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!" Robin screamed, sounding like a girl. Behind him was a large green camel, who quickly morphed back into Beast Boy.

"Hey dude, afraid of a camel? Hahaha!" laughed the green changeling.
"What is your problem!? You just. . ."
"Hello, friend Robin! What ever is the matter?" questioned the angelic alien in front of him.
"Nothing, Star," started Robin, looking over at BB, "Someone decided to play a joke on me."
"Aw, you poor baby. Do you need your binkie?" joked Cyborg, who had just arrived.
"Whatever. I'm going to the training room," retorted Robin.

"Ima get some grub. I am HUNGRY," stated Cy, making his way to the fridge.
"No way, man. This is Kitchen el BB. TOFU TIME!" grinned Beast Boy.

As the boys argued, Starfire grabbed her toast and mustard and went to the television. Now, I wonder what a 'binkie' is. Oh! It is time for the show of televison! Starfire thought, turning on the television. She was watching Newlyweds. I love this show, especially the smart girl, Jessica.


Up on the roof, Raven was having problems meditating. She felt uneasy; her mind kept replaying a dream from last night. It was more of a nightmare. She had the feeling she was being watched last night. Someone had been in the tower. Or she thought, anyway. She couldn't tell who, or why. It was probably just a mouse, or some other pest. All the same, Raven didn't like the chill wrapping itself around her body.


Robin was enjoying beating the shit out of one of Slade's androids the Titans had captured and reprogrammed. They made very good training dummies, and Robin always got a thrill out of seeing 'Slade' lying on the ground, beaten. It was satisfying, punching 'his' face, kicking 'him' in the stomach. Today, Robin had won eight out of 10 spars with the thing.

Cyborg, Beast Boy, and Raven soon joined him. The only person missing was Starfire.

"Where is she now?" whined Robin.
"That show she watches is still on. If you'd call that trash a show," commented Raven.
"Dude, how can she watch that?" wondered BB.
"Erg. BB, go get her, will you?" Robin was losing his patience. "Just tell her to tape it or something."


When Beast Boy returned, there was a look of undeniable shock and fear on his face. He had turned a pale shade of green, and he was starting to babble.

"She...she...she's not there. But...but...there's th...this."

He held up a piece of paper with what looked like red ink on it. Robin grabbed the note, and quickly scanned it. Rereading it, his face was a mirrored image of Beast Boy's minus the green. He read the note aloud:

One down and four to go. I plan to have fun with this. Your poor friend looks so innocent when she is scared. Even when she screams. I can't wait to have fun with her. But I don't want to be rude and exclude anyone. I suggest you watch your backs. You'll hear from me in a few days. Enjoy them- you could be next.

There was a dead silence throughout Titans Tower. Beast Boy had fainted at the end of the note, and was lying on the ground. Cyborg's body language gave away nothing, but his human eye was full of distress. Raven stood near Robin, thinking about the dream she had, dumbstruck. She was still very, very cold. Robin was staring at the note, obviously trying to hold back tears. He finally spoke.

"You guys. I think...I think it's...blood."


Wee! That's chapter one! Hopefully it's better than my other story. So, please review! I don't care what you say... just let me know you read it! You can say cheese is fun...that I suck at life...I can't write for monkey poop...whatever....just
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