Omg, another Teen Titans fic, I know I haven't finished the other two, but I've lost inspiration for both. Also, just because the characters say Slade and Raven, doesn't mean I have it as a pairing.

Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans

Tears ran down the cheek of a young girl. She sat in a pool of blood. Blood was everywhere; on the walls, the floor, even in her long black hair. Everywhere her dark blue eyes turned to, the only thing she could see was blood. Two people laid on the ground beside her, both her parents, both dead. Her parents' blood stained her sky blue shirt, and jeans. The girl cried the night away, and before she knew it, the sun started to rise. Police sirens blared, and policemen filled her house, taking her away from the morbid sight.

The girl was wrapped up in a blanket as the policemen searched the house for any evidence. Little did they know, it was her, she was the one who killed her parents. 'I didn't mean to... I didn't mean to kill them...' She thought repeatedly, staring down at the ground while rain poured down on her. 'I didn't mean to...'

'Yes you did...'A voice cooed in her head, and her eyes widen. 'We all know you did... You enjoyed it... You enjoyed seeing their horror-struck faces as you killed them.'

'No! That's not true!' She protested as she tried to choke back her tears.

The voice laughed. 'Don't lie... You loved seeing their blood spill out from their wounds...'

'No... No! I didn't! They were my parents, and-' She couldn't finish her sentence before the voice interupted her again.

'You killed them... Admit it, you're a murderer.' The girl screamed in her mind mentally as the voice faded away. Her tears were flowing endlessly. Soon a police woman guided her to a police car, and put her in the passenger seat. The police woman got in the driver's, and they started to ride off. The entire ride was quiet, the only sound was the raindrops falling down on the window. At every chance, the police woman would take a side glance at the girl, who's hair was covering her face. 'Poor kid..' The woman thought pitifully. 'Murderer... Just face the fact.'The voice reappeared in the girl's mind.

The girl clenched her teeth. 'Shut up.' The police woman must have noticed the change in posture, for the girl's body was tense. "Hey kid, are you alright?" She asked.

Just then, an invisible force pushed the police woman. She went flying against the door of the car, and even the car then started to flip to the side. The car went flipping down into a ditch, but it landed on all four tires. The police woman had blood coming out of her mouth, but she was still alive. She turned to look to see if the girl was okay, but she wasn't there. The woman's eyes widen, and she started to search for the girl only to find her outside, in front of the car. The girl's face was still hidden by her hair, but that wasn't important. Without any notice, the car was squashed from all sides, and when it was done, the car was nothing but a pile of metal with blood spilling through it.

The girl started to walk away from the sight. She made it back to the main road, and simply kept walking. She wasn't even sure she knew where she was gonna go. The girl then ended up walking into an alley, not caring who or what was in it. It wasn't soon before she blindly bumped into something or someone. She looked up to see only one visible eye.

"Well... What do we have here?" A voice asked, and it was just then the girl realized that the man was wearing a mask. "You seemed to be lost."

She wasn't lost. She knew where she was. She just didn't care. The man eyed her, looking up and down at her. He stared intrested at the blood stains on her. He saw no wounds on her, so he knew the blood wasn't hers.

"Or perhaps... You lost something. I see a lot of similarites between you and I." The girl then looked up at him. His one eye stared into her emotionless blue ones. "Eyes void of emotion... I can tell that blood has been spilled..."

The girl didn't respond to a single thing the man was talking about. The man was going to say more, but he decided not to. He could tell, by the blood, either this girl has seen a murder, or she was the murderer. "Please, mind telling me your name?"

"I have no name." Came her emotionless voice. She had one, Kassandra Zecca, but that name no longer existed in her mind.

"Oh? Hm... Very well, come, you need shelter, and new clothes." The man started to walk off, but when he turned, he saw she wasn't following. "Coming?"

In just a second, the girl started taking steps forward. He started walking again, and he knew this time that the girl was following him.