A/n: Hey peoples! This is EAngeL1 signing on after an extended break. Well, I was going through our stories deleting the incomplete ones that I couldn't continue when I stumbled on our only completed one. I read through it and thought that it needed some revising. So here's my revised chapter 1.
Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans. I do own this plot.
Chapter 1: Revised
How could this have happened? Robin kneeled by the torn and lifeless body of his best friend. Circuitry were strewn everywhere, some still alive and buzzing with electricity, mixed with fresh blood. All belonged to the same original body of machinery. There were no other parts mixed in, no sign of who could have done this.
"Cyborg," Robin whispered as he gently shook the biggest complete piece in the room, "Cyborg, are you with me, are you okay?"
Both were completely stupid questions. Of course he was with him (if not for long), of course he wasn't okay, but they were the only questions that could come to mind through the horrified numbness that had settled over the other Titans when they had opened the door after hearing the commotion earlier.
For an agonizingly long second his friend didn't respond, but then Cyborg turned his head toward his leader. His eyes were glazed, as if he were daydreaming about death. "Robin, I'm sorry man. I should have seen him. It's just he was so fast I couldn't stop him."
Robin could tell he was starting to slip away. "See who?" he pressed, "Who did this to you?"
Cyborg whispered one last word, one that began the end of the Titans. He said that one word and died, not knowing that soon he would be joined. That out of the 5 Titans, only two would survive. Nothing would be the same after this.
"Slade…"
Nothing.
A/n: Hope you liked it. I'll continue to revise the chapters. I know this wasn't our best work but it was our first. See you next time.