Nightstar VS Sparrow
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or their characters. Also, most names I have used in this story come from other Fanfiction stories that I have accepted as fandom. I would be happy to give credit to the original creator(s) of any names used. The story plot, however, is my original idea.
Author's Note: Please know that this is my first official story. Please no flames. I am happy to hear any constructive criticism. Forgive me if there are any mechanical errors, such as, grammar and spelling. If you do find any, please let me know so that I can fix it immediately. Thank you and enjoy the story!
Chapter 1
Sparrow's POV:
Sleeping in is far easier now that I don't have my goodie-two-shoes twin brother waking me up at the crack of dawn. With a stretch and a yawn I sat up in bed and did a mental scan of my new bedroom. Although it's not just my room, never has been. I now share my room with my best friend, Stinger. Our room is split in half by a large walk-in closet that we both share. My half is painted green, with posters of my favorite animals and pictures of my friends and family taped to the wall. Next to my twin size bed is a small night stand with a bedside lamp. At the end of my bed is a large chest that holds all of my personal items, like books, a fancy hand mirror my mom gave me when I turned ten, and some other random things. Across from me in the far right corner of my room is my very own scratching post. It was a birthday present from my parents last year.
The sweet silence was suddenly broken by the sound of a loud snore coming from the other side of the room. "Guess Stinger stayed up late last night... again. Nightstar isn't going to be happy if she ends up missing training... again." So I slid out of bed, and made my way over to her half of the room. Her half was like mine, except her walls were yellow and instead of a chest and scratch post, she has a large desk covered with technology stuff. I reach out and start to shake her awake. "Stinger... Stinger... STINGER!" I started screaming.
"DON'T TOUCH THAT!" Stinger jumped and shouted at the same.
"Oww! Stinger, what the heck! Animal hearing, remember?" I said while holding my ears.
"Sorry girl, but you were the one yelling first." Stated Stinger.
"Well sorry, but it got you up, didn't it?" Stinger yawned then she started to rub the sleep out of her eyes.
"Ugh, what time is it, anyway?"
"I don't know, let me check." I went back to my half of the room and picked up my communicator and checked the time. "7:00 a.m., Stinger!"
"Seven in the morning! Why would you wake me up so early? You know I stayed up late working on my teleporter!"
I ignored the last part, because my eyes caught the fine print under the digital clock. "Parent's visit" echoed in my mind until it finally clicked. "Oh crap." I whispered.
"Sparrow, what was that?"
"I think I know I woke us up so early."
"And that is?"
"Ours parents are coming." I looked to see Stinger's reaction and sure enough, it matched mine. We both went pail. After what seemed like eternity, we rushed to get ready for the arrival of not just our parents, but our mentors, the original Titans.