Story: Raven's Summer

Author: Kawaii Kyuubi-chan

Chapter: Prologue

KK-chan: Mmkay, this is my original story of Raven's Summer, it has been revised people.

BB: Yeah… she deleted the older version because… because… why again?

Raven: Because it was going no where you idiot.

BB: But you love me still.

Raven: -smacks head- there are times I wish I didn't…

BB: But if Kawaii Kyuubi-chan DID own us, which she's working on, you'd love me no matter what stupid idiotic thing I did, right foxy?

KK-chan: ONLY Jack can call me that!!! But yeah, it's true Raven, live with it.

A/N: In this story Raven is 15; the youngest out of her friends, BB and everyone else are around 16/17 and Cyborg, being the coolest half robot whiz is 18 and the oldest member of the gang.

Kay, these are everyone's names; Raven Raven, BB Gar, Rob Rich, Star Kori, Cy Vic, Bumble Bee Karen, Jynx Jen, Speedy Troy, Kid Flash Wally, Terra Tara… that's all folks.

Raven Roth had woken up with a smile on her face; a rare sight… and to the sounds of moaning. Where they came from, she already knew; she chose to ignore them however. She would not allow her promiscuous father's actions ruin this day; the first day of Summer Vacation. How she had waited anxiously she had anticipated this moment since Christmas.

The reason for Raven's unusually happy mood was the fact that her mother was coming to take her away from this horrible city. She was leaving Gotham for the next six weeks; and heading over to good ol' Jump city. That's where everyone she associated lived. Her only friends were there, she couldn't risk having friends in Gotham for obvious reasons; her father was involved deeply in the black market and many underground crime organisations out to kill Bruce Wayne, Prince of Gotham. Why? She did not know, she'd managed to stay out of it for the 10 years she started living with him because of that damned judge he bribed, and she would continue doing so until the day he died… or she moved out. Whichever one came first…

The moans subsided. She could manage to make it to the bathroom and back without notifying her father and his slut that she was awake, as long as they remained in the master bedroom that is. She made it towards the door when it swung open, revealing a very dark haired woman with smudged lipstick in nothing but a towel. Her father's. Figures; Raven, if she didn't move fast enough would not be able to get to the shower after her fathers escapades. The women always seemed to want the bathroom right after. They stood there for some time, last nights whore had a haughty expression on her face.

"Trigon didn't tell me that he had servants. Girl, set the bath for me, call for me when it is done." Raven already hated this woman. Who does she think she is? Ordering me around in my own home! She thought. I'll give her a taste of her own medicine. Raven crossed her arms and sat on the edge of the trunk in front of her bed.

"Daddy didn't tell me he hired anyone new either." She said with a fake preppy tone. "Are you the 'help'? Can you bring up my breakfast? Cook should've made it by now." The woman's face paled when she heard Trigon's daughter was someone she had mistaken and a servant. If he ever found out she could kiss all the riches she planned to gain from him goodbye. It was rumoured that Trigon had once killed a man for looking at his daughter the wrong way; also that anyone who hurt her in anyway would end up missing. He didn't really seem like the kind of father being over protective of this child. In the posh over priced restaurant he had taken her to dinner last night; he had barely mentioned the child, except for the one time he said he was proud of her- she had used her skills in the martial art of karate to beat up a bunch of thugs from a rival mob planning to kidnap her. Not a family you'd want to mess with, Trigon could kill her or worse, ruin her reputation, and Raven would be able to send her to an Emergency ward of any hospital and get away with it because of the influence her father had on many of the gangs and paparazzi of Gotham City. She had better stay on their good side and do as the girl requested.

"Right away Miss Raven." She bowed, sort of, and exited the room. Maybe Raven could make it to the bathroom after all.

She gathered her toiletries and headed towards the west wing, clad only in a silken robe. The spacious room was spotless and empty. Just like everyday of her life, she turned on the electrical shower and set the water temperature to the highest limit. Within seconds the water was ready and she stepped in, remembering to put her soap and shampoo on the shelves for easier access to them.

Half an hour later she stepped out, smelling like lavender and jasmine, squeaky clean. Sure enough, the whore had brought her the meal prepared by the chef and set it down on the small coffee table. She smirked triumphantly; she actually done it? She couldn't believe it. She walked towards the window and took a look out the window; for once the sunny weather matched her mood. Feeling slightly out of character she searched through her dark coloured wardrobe and found the lavender summer dress with matching ballet slippers her father had her stylist buy for her. Yes, Raven's father was rich, but she was anything but spoiled; she went to public school, she didn't have ten million credit cards and she mostly done her own shopping under a $100 limit every couple of months. Only on certain occasions did her father spill some of her riches on her, and she mainly ended up donating that money to charities or using it to buy herself certain art supplies, she even had a job; her mother's family had gotten her a waitress job at one of their shops in their nationwide line of Coffee shops, named after her mother; Arella. Her hideously… pink… suitcase had been packed the previous night. See, Raven's only friends lived in Jump City, everyone in Gotham thought she was creepy, even the Goth Kids… she has NO SOCAIL LIFE in Gotham and had nothing to do but to pack and wait blissfully for the coming of her mother and the beginning of her vacation. She sat by the window looking out for a purple convertible, playing with her dark coloured hair.

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Meanwhile a green headed teen was mowing the lawn. Poor guy. His next door neighbour was walking to her convertible. Arella was cool that way; she was young and funny and she got on well with his foster parents. Not many people did; so this young woman was VERY special to him. Her and her daughter, Raven; who was two years younger that him, were his two favourite females, next to his mom and foster-mother.

"Hey Arella, where ya goin'?" He asked. She seemed different today, all full of smiles.

"To get Rae Rae, Gar. How could you forget?" she replied, mockingly. He blushed. Duh! Of course! It's the first day of Summer Vacation, Raven always comes around now. If I didn't have to mow the lawn I'd totally go with.

"Oh yeah… Well I can't come with ya so tell Rae to come over when she's done. I got lots to tell her…" Arella looked at him suspiciously… he gulped; she didn't think he would perv on Raven did she? "About the guys and school." He finished. Arella; satisfied with his answer nodded curtly before driving off yelling:

"Touch my baby ONCE somewhere inappropriate, when she doesn't want you to and you've DUG YOUR GRAVE MISTER!" Yeah… she was WAY to over protective of Raven; but most teenage mothers are of their daughters, Arella told him and Raven many times she didn't want Raven to have a baby at her current age. Why she told him though Gar didn't know. It wasn't like they were a couple or anything… when he told his friends what Arella said, they all cracked up. Especially Vic; Vic still teases him because of that one time Arella walked in on him and Rae; who had fell asleep on Raven's bed whilst watching a movie. Maybe that's where Arella got her indecent, perverted thoughts of them from.

"Argh! Why does she say that EVERY SUMMER!?" He screamed into the sky, clutching his head. Though if he thought about it enough he'd know; Raven and he were inseparable in summer, someone would obviously start to think things. But she was only 15, he would be 17 in a couple of weeks, there's no way in good conscience that he'd allow the world to think of him as a cradle-snatching-paedophile after his best female friend.

Fin Prologue

KK-chan: Okaysies, I have just finished this prologue after and argument with my annoying self obsessed bro.

BB: And because she feels emo me an' Rae will be saying stuff for a while.

Raven: -sigh- It's Raven Beastboy you idiot. And Kawaii Kyuubi-chan-

BB: AKA FOXY!

KK-chan: -glares-

BB: -whimpers-

Raven: -will update if she gets a sufficient amount of reviews and people interested in the type of story she's writing.