Welcome all! This is the revised first chapter of my first ever story which now has a squeal called Good, Bad, and Whatever It Takes. So if you like this story, check out the squeal too!
Disclaimer- I do not own the Teen Titans... although I own Ivan, the crazy psycho nuns, and anything NOT in the show. M-kay? M-KAY!
Warning- There is only one (sadly) female sex scence... but it's got a lot of cursing, drugs, drinking, psycho nuns, nun bashing... star racism... uh... uh... a character death... uh... more...bad... stuff that little kiddies SHOULD NOT READ! HERE ME YOU LIKE KIDS! IT'S A BAD STORY! DO NOT READ IT! And if femslash offends you... why the fuck are you here in the first place? Move on... and enjoy!
Just A Few Changes
Chapter 1: WHAT IN HELL'S NAME?
It was a rainy, cold, and overall suck ass night. Only a cloaked figure could be seen wondering around the city. Stopping in front of a store, the figure lowered its hood. The violet hair of a familiar Teen Titan was all that could be seen before entering the store. Taking a closer look at the store would bring millions of questions to anyone who knew Raven.
"Why the hell is Raven going into a Liquor Store? Is she on some new medication or something?"
Inside the shop, Raven is seen buying vodka, liquor, rum, beer, and whatever other alcoholic drink that she wanted. More questions one would want to ask.
'WHAT IN GODS NAME IS RAVEN DOING?' or 'WHY THE FUCK IS RAVEN BUYING ALCOHOL?' or even 'HOW FUCKING STONED IS RAVEN RIGHT NOW?'
That's a very good question indeed. After paying for all of her things, Raven pulls the hood of her cloak back on and taking her leave of the store on her way back to Titan Tower. Rain continued to come down in buckets as lightening lit up the sky. Raven quickened her pace, choosing not to fly back because of the wind. Finally reaching the tower, she slowly opened the door peering around to make sure that none of the Titans where up at this hour. Feeling that none where around, Raven hurried into her room and after making sure the door was locked, she dropped the alcoholic drinks onto her bed. Next to the bed, a journal lay open in which Raven had written in shortly before leaving. The entry read;
'Dear Journal,
I don't even know why I'm writing in this! Starfire gave it to me hoping that I would write things in here I want to remember or let my emotions out or something like that. What the others don't know is that I've already found a way to control my emotions. How it happened, I don't know. One day I woke up and everything was so weird! I could feel and it felt… nice! So now I can live life to the fullest… or just the way I want to. What the other Titans don't know is I'm about to start drinking. Yes, that's right! I'm going to start underage drinking. It was Jinx's idea. The titans also don't know that I'm secretly talking to Jinx through letters. A sort of pen pal, if you will. Tonight I'm going out to get a shit load of beer. Tomorrow night, I plan on getting some new clothes. The leotards are okay, but the wedgies I get from then make me wonder why I wore them in the first place. Plus I need some new clothes if I'm meeting Jinx 3 nights from now at a bar with normal people. Anyway I'd better go, it's getting late and the Liquor Store is only open for another hour. Good night.
-Raven'
Well… that was interesting, wasn't it?
To Be Continued...
Well... the story is finished already... but I still like reviews... I can always improve the squeal! WOOT! Keep reading all!