I decide to write my Teen Titans fic.

But I'm using a character of my own creation.

this one is my main story where Vesago Joins the Titans

I have another where he joins the HIVE

I had been pondering this idea, and decided that the Titans needed something different to fight.

Why not my vampire?

Its different.

And a hell of a lot better than Twilight.

Takes place between episode Terra and Titan Rising

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I stared down at the limp body in my hands; my latest meal. Once again, it had been simply for food. I hadn't meant to let myself fall into a state of bloodlust. I hadn't meant to drink so deeply that I drew a final breath from the body. It hadn't been my intention to kill, just to feed. But recently that had been getting harder and harder. It was my third kill in a month. Normally I wouldn't drink as often as that, especially considering I would drain the victim to near dry. But for some reason I couldn't help myself, and I kept killing. I know that they were all only humans, with no reasons not to drain their blood they kill themselves anyway. And now that I had been leaving dead bodies instead of just people that sounded crazy or high, I knew they would be after me again. There was no way they would let me continue doing this, not in their city. It was only a matter of time before they began hunting me again.

Then I would end up drained. I shuddered at the thought, and dropped the body from my hands. The pale person barely made a sound as they hit the dirt, but I felt like a gunshot had gone off. Moving quickly, I arranged my victim so they looked like they had been suiside with a knife in his hand. It was becoming a trademark. When I was satisfied with my work, I stepped back into the shadows and was enveloped in the darkness, vanishing from sight. I hid within the shadows my dark scarf, pants, and shirt were the best I had to keep from being seen, I then flitted to my apartment, well it once belonged to one of my many meals.

I reached the elevator of the apartment block, and took a quick glance out the window. The sky was growing brighter, the rose tinge of sunrise filling the horizon. I had timed it well, considering the fact that I had nearly gotten myself killed the week earlier. I had lingered at the victims side for longer than intended, and had had to face the sunrise before I could be safe within my blackened apartment. I was able to handle the sun in short bursts, but sunrise and sunset seemed to be when I was at my weakest, so I was a lot easier to be taken by surprise or make some stupid mistake that would end in me dead, I had to fix my pecption filter soon it did more then give me a beleveable disguise, it protected me from the sun. It had been broken since I had arived in America. Guess thats what you get being tied to a cannon at the bottom of the sea for seventy years Damn pirates.

Riding the elevator to the fifth floor, I walked down the narrow hall to my home. I had set myself up so that I had somewhere to stay from anywhere in the city. Thus far, it was working fine, and I hadn't been caught or killed. I took this as a good sign. I took a quick glance around, then let myself in, glad to be out of the burning fluorescent lights glare. My eyes welcomed the darkness, and I had no trouble in seeing my surroundings. After all, we vampires are meant to be creatures of wild lands and darkness. I set my keys down on the kitchen counter and took in a deep breath. Someone had been in and it was someone other than the cleaning lady.

I took in another long breath, tasting the air. It was clean of any vampiric scent, but there definitely had been someone else come through. When I took another final smell, I couldn't note any disturbance in the air. Maybe I had imagined it. It did seem like a possibility, since I had been awake for three days and my body was focused on getting to sleep. I knew I would feel better once I had slept, then maybe I would be able to work out what was going on. Taking a final glance around, I walked to my bedroom, stripping off my clothes. Pulling my covers back, I lay on the soft mattress, ready to be taken into the world of my memories. Thirteen thousand years of memory.

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Thus concludes chapter once.

I am aware that I haven't even mentioned the fact that the Titans will be part of this fic yet.

But I might work on that in the next chapter.

Tell me what you think so far, and possibly give me a few pointers.