Author's note-

This is my 1st fanfic so don't judge.

I haven't really set up a schedule yet. I'll try to update every night, but that may not work out.

Please R&R! You can be honest, but no cussing.

Disclaimer- I do not own Teen Titans because if I did, there would be a Season 6.

Chapter 1-

It was the middle of the night in the outskirts of Jump City, but a girl flew like she could run from the darkness. This girl was Starfire, a fearless Tamarainian, but at this moment she looked like she had seen a ghost.

But instead of a ghost, behind her was a figure, running on the rooftops as fast as she was flying. Between their dark clothes and the shadows of the night, it was impossible to determine the figure's gender. Starfire, in an attempt to slow the figure down, threw a starbolt. But the figure was too quick and nimble, and merely dodged the ball of energy.

To counter the attack, the figure jumped high above the young alien, almost on top of her. In a moment of desperation, the girl flew into an old, abandoned warehouse. But the figure was close behind.

As the Tamarainian flew, her foot caught the edge of a railing and brought her down to the ground. The figure stood in front of her, silent.

"Please," Starfire cried, knowing she was defeated. "I am sorry for whatever harm I have bestowed upon you. Just please leave my friends and I alone!"

"Leave you alone?" The figure shouted. "Leave you alone? You ruined my life. You made me an outcast. You deserve everything you're getting!"

"B-" the girl never got to finish her sentence. At that exact moment, a loud bang came from the figure. Starfire clutched her stomach, aware of the sudden pain. She lifted her hand to see it soaked with blood. She fell to the floor.

The figure stood over her, the gun in their hand still smoking. They watched as the girl's usually orange skin became deathly pale, as her bright emerald eyes became duller by the minute, as her breaths became more ragged, each time taking even more effort.

But five minutes had passed, and the girl continued to live. Her condition was worsening, but at the rate she was dying, the girls friends would be there soon. Hardening their resolve, the gunman put the gun away, and picked up Starfire by the neck.

She immediately started to gasp, trying to get a smidgen of air, but the figure's grip was like steel. She attempted to loosen their hands, but she was already weak.

After a few minutes of struggling, the girl's arms fell at her side and she didn't move. The figure, sensing the sudden change in movement, set the Tamarainian down and checked her pulse.

Nothing.

Still holding her by the neck, the murderer brought the limp body to a balcony where they held her over it.

For good measure, the killer threw her body of the balcony.

They didn't dare look, but felt satisfied by the sickening crack the girl made when she hit the concrete. Curious, the murderer peeked over at the dead girl.

She was facing the sky, but was obviously dead. Her hair was everywhere and covered in blood. Her eyes were still open, but seemed to had lost all the color in them. Her body was angled in unnatural positions. Her stomach was soaked in blood, and continued bleeding.

The figure, assured she is dead, takes out a small, round, yellow communicator. A Titans Communicator. The killer also throws that over the balcony. It shattered into a million pieces.

The murderer walks away, knowing Starfire, a Teen Titan, is dead.

So, what did you think? I'm just gonna tell you now that it gets better, so don't freak out Starfire fans. Chapter 2 should be coming out soon… ish.

Thanks!