Chapter Two

Robin's P.O.V.

I closed my eyes after staring of the city from the roof of the Titan Tower. In the brief darkness of my vision, flashes from my daymares appeared. It was always the same each time. The Titans are in a circle around me with two others. Slade and a person I don't know. All of them are holding hands. A golden dove rests on the shoulder of a person I don't know and as it spreads its wings, the Titans are sent to the ground like withered flowers. I shout but no sound comes out. I run but I'm not moving anywhere. Darkness envelopes me and sense of direction is lost to me. The horror of my future is shown to me in flashes. Cyborg is torn for scraps. Beast Boy is hunted and mounted on a mantle. Raven is burned at the stake. Starfire is dissected like a high school biology experiment. And me…

I see only my funeral. A funeral with only one being at my service. A golden dove that quickly turns as black as my coffin.

"Robin?"

My eyes flashed open and I turned to see both Raven and Starfire staring at me in curiosity. "What is it?"

"Why are you crying?" asked Starfire, her forehead marred with the wrinkles of worry.

"Your aura is-" Raven seemed to be staring into my soul and I felt like she knew what was bothering me.

"Don't worry about it. Did you need something?"

"You left so fast. Is something troubling you?" said Starfire.


Normal P.O.V.

Things had been pretty quiet for the last few days. The Titans were actually starting to get bored. Video games no longer interested Beast Boy and Cyborg. Training was getting tiresome, and the food Starfire was making was getting more and more out of this world, literally. By the fourth day, everyone but Raven in Titan Tower were knocked out. There was a thrice knocking on the door and no one else seemed to be bothered by it. It was the first interruption in her meditation in days.

She made her way over to the door and found that it was just the delivery boy, but a different one than usual. He had a small package with him with a letter attacked to it.

"Robin?" He handed her a clipboard.

Raven just signed and took the package. As soon as she closed the door and walked into the living room, Beast Boy, Starfire, and Cyborg were in her face, ignoring the laws of personal space.

"Who's it from?" questioned Beast Boy.

"What is it?" inquired Cyborg.

"Who is the package for, Raven?" asked Starfire.

"Robin," she said plainly, handing it to Starfire.


I don't always have time to make a lot of chapters, so sorry for the short chapters. I encourage criticism and if you have any questions or comments, please don't be shy. I'll try to update Monday at the latest.