Hello there. I'm Renee, the author of this lovely story. Just wanted to say that the perspective will be shifting around, so don't be surprised. I will also say that this story will get pretty gruesome, so I rated it M. Now on with the chapter.

Robin dropped his staff when he heard the scream. He darted out of the practice room and raced down the hall.

It must've come from Raven's room. He thought. He pounded on the dull grey door that led to the empath's room, growing more panicked as he listened to the silence.

Finally, the door slid open and Raven appeared.

"What?" she asked, her voice shaking slightly.

"I heard a scream. Are you okay?" Raven glanced into the empty hallway, then motioned for Robin to come in.

"Something happened... Something really... wierd." She shook her head and turned away.

Robin put a hand on her shoulder and she gasped in pain. She crumpled to the floor, her cloak fanned out around her. He crouched beside her on the cold floor.

"Raven, what happened?" She didn't answer, just slipped the cloak off her shoulders. Robin's eyes widened. There were a series of scars running from her right shoulder to her back. "Who did this to you?" he asked, instantly protective over his wounded teammate.

Raven shook her head again. "I-I don't know. I just remember-" She stopped. "Never mind," she said quickly. Robin shot her a questioning look, but didn't press the matter.

"I'll get some bandages for that." He started to get up but Raven grabbed his wrist.

"Just... Don't tell anyone. Please?"

Robin nodded, wondering what she had to hide. He stood up and went to get the bandages. Once he found them, he hurried to get back to the empath's room. (A/N: for those of you who don't know, Raven is an empath. It means she can control stuff with her emotions.) The door slid open and Robin entered, crouching beside Raven again. He wrapped the bandage tightly around her shoulder. She cried out, but Robin kept winding the cloth around the wound. He secured the bandage with a small adhesive, then sat back on his heels. (A/N: Hi, me again. I looked all the bandage stuff up online, so if it's wrong, pick a fight with Wikkepedia.)

Raven winced at the residual pain, then slowly relaxed. "Thanks," she said, sitting up straighter.

"You should get some sleep. It's still early."

Raven's eyes widened, and she started to say something, but stopped herself.

She just nodded slightly and said, "Fine."

Okay, chapter two DONE! I just have one thing to say.

Okay, so I reccomended this story to someone and she read it. But she doesn't know anything about them. So here is a quick character profile thingy, just for her.

Robin: Same Robin from Batman and Robin, except without Batman.

Raven: Empath, telepath, had been told by her father that she would cause the end of the world.

Beast Boy: Green shapeshifter. Makes really bad jokes.

Cyborg: Part robot, great mechanic.

Starfire: An alien from Tamaran. Shoots "star bolts" from her hands and eyes.

That's all! Hope you've enjoyed this chapter.

Please R&R.