Alright, hello! Im completely new to this and this is my first story/chapter thing. Im honestly just going with the flow, brainstorming as i go and such. I would appreciate reviews that have a reason behind there statement, such as "Your story sucked because it lacked detail and i got lost while reading it, leading to me not knowing what was going on most of the time." And so on. I will not acknowledge comments that just say, "This was great!" cause I'm not sure what i did great on... Anyways, I will try to please all the readers, so if your favorite character is Starfire, though she isn't my favorite, I'm not going to make her a side character who doesn't understand shit. Also I'm thinking of adding YJ characters in it, what do you guys think? Now, to the character details!
-Dick/Nightwing: 19
-Victor/Cyborg: 18
-Jason/Red X/Hood: 18
-Kori/Starfire: 17
-Raven: 17
-Tim/RedRobin/Robin: 16
-Gar/BeastBoy: 15
-Damian/Robin: 10
I do NOT own any of the characters in this story as much as i would wish to!
Nightmares. Was there any way to get rid of them? Every night they would return to me, one way or another. But its always the same. I am walking in another dimension, all is silent and peaceful. The two moons gaze down, producing the only light as far as the eye can see. Candles start to appear from the ground, leading me on a path in which i follow. I turn around and see a dark silhouette standing there that starts to slowly move closer. I try to scream but nothing comes out, and even if anything did, no one could hear me. Dark tentacles shoot from the ground, weighing me down with every step as the figure gets closer, and closer. I turn my back and a cold hand gets placed on my shoulder, and i slowly turn around, but before i turn enough to see it, i wake up.
I sat on my bed, wondering what that face could be, and why i might be having these nightmares. I turned to the clock, tapping my knee with my fingers for every second that ticks. 57, 58, 59, 3:07, 1, 2, and so on. After doing this for what felt like years, I stood up fro the mattress and swung my cloak around my shoulders. I threw the hood up and began walking own the hallway. I heard a crash and the clanking of pans, so i peered my head around the wall to get a better look.
"C'mon Timmy, just let me-"
"No! Your going to start a fire, like last time!"
"You mean at the mansion? That was because you and little D started fighting so i had to separate you, and trust me, its not that easy."
"I didn't mean to start fighting, the brat came at me with a sword and i tried to defend myself."
"You do realize I'm right behind you," came a younger voice.
I still couldn't see where the lighter voice was coming from, but i could hear Robins voice in there, and there appeared to be a taller man standing in the kitchen holding a pan and a spatula. "Im surprised my team hasn't woken up yet from your attempt to grab that pan," I decided to reveal myself then. I stepped out of the shadows and sat down on a chair at the island in the kitchen, but they didn't seem to notice.
"Well maybe you should keep them more neat then,"
"You like in a pigsty, and you come to criticize me on my neatness?"
"Yep,"
"I hate you."
"No you don't, everyone loves me." He joked. The one who i could tell was Robin snatched the spatula out of the taller ones hand and smacked him with it. I cleared my throat in an attempt to grab their attention but they continued to bicker, which then turned into a competition on who could spew the best insult.
"Shorty,"
"Prick,"
"Stalker,"
"Slut,"
"I am NOT a slut,"
"How many girls have you slept with in the last month?"
"err... well... At least I'm not gay."
"What?! When have i ever said i was gay?"
"Well you get all weird when socializing with girls, and i thought you and super boy..."
"Ew no!" At this Robin finally turned and saw me. "Oh... Hey Rae," I waved back at him slightly. "Um... What are you doing up so late?" He asked, clearly uncomfortable in his current situation.
"Your yelling is kind of hard to miss." I lied, well not entirely. Even without the nightmare, i probably would have woken up when they started yelling, which didn't happen to long ago. Robin seemed to light up as if remembering something, "This is Di- um, Nightwing." He motioned to the taller one, "And this is... Wait where did he go?" A little boy walked out of the shadows, arms crossed. "I hope you like my improvement on your uniform, Drake." He kept his face in a hard glare. Oh this kid would be buckets of fun, I thought.
"Wait, what?" Robin asked, even though the younger boys uniform seemed to be similar. "Actually, never mind, this is... Robin." Well, 2 Robins, this is going to get confusing. "Demon child is probably going to attempt to murder you in your sleep, Red." Nightwing said. I hissed, Who does this guy think he is? "Oh, Rae, he's talking about Little Rob, not you." I nodded, a little curious on why he called the kid, demon child. Nightwing also looked confused on why i took it as an insult. "Nightwing, Robin, meet Raven." I stuck out my hand, and Nightwing's hand met it. "Nice to meet you." He greeted, but then seemed to notice my gray skin. "Someone needs to get out more," He smiled at me, but i just stayed emotionless, even though all my emotions were screaming in my head, maybe he will make cupcakes with you, you should spar with him to see if he knows how to fight, he looks scary, you should kiss him, rip him apart, he looks like he has little intelligence, but my face expressed nothing. I walked over to Robin, little Robin. I could tell he didn't want to make physical contact, so i just bowed. He smiled and bowed back. I turned around, and returned to my room.
didn't feel like making a cliff hanger, but there will be more to come! Thank you for reading, please review!