I'm in the mood for making a horror/action/drama/ slight romance story and Rob/Star are perfect for it. I love making stories for these two, they fit my thoughts perfectly for most stories that I just imagine and have had no intention of writing 'til I think of it.
Oh and also, this story, unlike my others, doesn't include the gang being the Teen Titans at first. Oh don't worry, they'll be the Teen Titans, it'll just be a whole different turn of events before they're named so. Beastboy or in my story Gar still has green skin, he just can't change into animals. Cy's human except he has a robotic leg, Star can't use eyebeams ((she can use all her other powers though.)) and Rae, surprisingly, can still use all her powers-she dosen't have a demon for a father.
Disclaimer: Don't own Teen Titans, like authoresses everywhere, I state that it'd still be on if I did.
1:00 am
The air in the living room was stale with the smog coming from his cigarette; he only smokes after we've had a particularly nasty brawl with Infect-freaks causing him to lose one of his guns so I wouldn't call it an addiction, more like…well okay if he keeps it up he'll get an addiction whether he wants want or not with the way he loses guns, luckily my big brother can't get any smoke related disease thanks to me.
I can hear good ol' Richy-Rich ((he'd hate it if he knew I still called him that)( back there with Gar reloading and polishing the AK-47 also known as Vic's 'baby'. I sighed and took everyone's clothes out of the strangers washing machine since we were forced into it after our last fight, good thing its electricity was still intact.
Jumped slightly, but giggling none the less, when Dick embraced my waist from behind while I was busy loading the wet shirts into the dryer. Quite a bitter-sweet moment considering that even though I loved his lips moving against my neck, which he called during 'sappy after love-making talk' was more elegant than a swan's; I hated wearing my hair in such tight ass buns such as this one.
"Hey you two," Vic's evident smirk rang clear through his voice, "cut it for a while, we got company."
Gar cut the power, allowing my eyes to glow bright with its eerie lime green nature as I took the shirts out of their drying.
"They're still quite wet." I chided while the boys hastily slipped them on, taking a little more precision when I buttoned up the blouse over my rib cage and let my neckline and abdomen breathe.
"They'll have to do." Dick crossed his ammo over his left shoulder and I nodded, filling up my pack with fresh makeshift bombs. The high-pitch shrieks of the infected rose into the air, Vic nodded in return to us before he and Gar scrammed up the stairs, climbed out the second story window, and made their way to the top of the houses' roof.
Two blasts simultaneously rang out, they each had thrown a bomb to dwindle the oncoming onslaught. This was gonna be a long day.
Dick swiped a clean kiss from my mouth before kicking the wooden door open. About twelve of them were in front of the house; the others took to climbing to get to our friends.
I can feel myself smirk when one of them was bold enough to come out of their daze and scream at me, a female infect-freak no doubt, and lunge her body at me; red work suit tattered and fluttering in the wind as she jumped.
I sank to one knee and waited for her breath to reach me, for her shadow to have the audacity to overlap my own before letting the hiss of a bullet fire away into her arm, flinging her back.
The rest flew to us, and I aimed again for a female.
"Welcome home, bitch."
Tada^^
I have to admit I have alot of high hopes for this story. Oh and btw, if you've ever played Left 4 Dead or Left 4 Dead 2, two of my favorite games, you'll be able to know where I imagined the infected characters from.
This'll be quite the experiance for me, and a fun one for that.
Kera: I've been in this girls' head, its gonna turn out as quite the best-seller. Oh, an anyone wonder what happened to Raven?^^
Hehe.
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