Hey guys. i know that this is a little morbid and creepy. not to mention short. Oh, and it's not super good, I can't write that good of angst. But I HAD to write something, it's either that or cry. Just REALLY didn't have a good day yesterday. You guys probably don't want the details, so all you need to know is two not-that-close friend deaths. So... sorry that you guys ahd to read that long authors note! Here's the story;
It all started with the death of one.
Around the Tower, Beast Boy's laughter and jokes existed only in pictures and memories. No one eversmiled again there.
It all started with the death of one.
Three days later, Raven was found on the floor, her white skin contrasting with the pool of her blood. Lavender hair fanned out in a halo around her face which was grace with a delicate smile. Without him, all her light had disappeared, and she was left with dark. The dark started to take over. Even through her grief, she knew what the dark would do. And so, to save her friends, to be with her light once again, and to finally, finally love, she slit her own wrists.
It all started with the death of one.
Three days later, the Titans gave battle. In vain. After the death of her best friend, Starfire could fight no more. The joy that gave birth to her flight, no longer existed, the rage that bore starbolts was devoured by sadness. A well aim hit brought her to her knees. And killed her.
It all started with the death of one.
Three days later, Robin had a heart attack. They were all… all dead. His 'little brother'. His second-in-command. His love. He immersed himself in his Slade obsession, but it did not hide his grief. His weeping heart burst, and he joined them.
It all started with the death of one.
Three days later, Cyborg was found, controls shut down. The last had died. His friends, his comrades, his family. They were all gone. He shut his own computers down, in hope of being reunited with them. Like the other half-human, he took his life, to be with his friend.
And it all started with the death of one.
Within thirteen days of one another, the Titans all fell. And it was written on their plaques 'Titans. Now and Forever.' Through their deaths, they were united again. Through their deaths, they became the Titans again. But they left a grieving city behind. They left grieving friends and families behind.
And it all started with the death of one.
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