Disclaimer: As you all probably know, I don't own the teen titans! But I do own my OC's.
Slade looked at the small baby as the woman he'd hired placed her in her crib. A devious smile spread across his face, but of course you couldn't see it thanks to his mask.
At least the little girl had stopped crying now, which he was extremely glad for. He wouldn't even have thought about taking the child, if it hadn't been for the prophecy, the prophecy he received in Tibet.
"Is there any thing else I can do for you?" The woman asked as she bowed in front of him.
"Not for now" He replied coldly. The woman simply nodded once and then walked out of the room. Slade walked up to the crib and looked down on the small child.
He had to train her, train her hard. After all, how else could she do the things he wanted her to do. Although he still thought it might have been more satisfying to have Robin's child lying there in front of him, he knew that this was going to be better in time.
"Kiara" He said. "You will become my apprentice, and this time, I won't be betrayed"
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Six Years Later
Kiara walked through the halls of the head quarters. Her eyes didn't have the innocence of a child's, which wasn't strange when you thought about her past. The only ones who ever "cared" for her was a man and a nanny, the later one had been fired two years ago because she was assumed to be able to take care of her self.
The man went by the name Slade, and he'd told her that her parents had abandon her and that he'd found her. Tomorrow, he had told her, her training would begin, and she wasn't really sure what to think of it.
Suddenly she stopped, the door to Slade's room was open and she heard him let out a frustrated sound. She peeked in to see him throw a news paper at the floor, before he got up from his chair and left the room, without even noticing her standing there.
Kiara was a curious child, so she quietly walked into Slade's room and picked up the newspaper. The head line on the front page read: Another new titan has arrived! Since she was a very clever child, she could already read well, and it wasn't her for her to read the article. It was about a super hero baby, the daughter of Nightwing and Starfire.
But right after the words: proud older brother , there was a hole in the newspaper, kind of as Slade had pressed something against the name so he wouldn't have to see it, then again, it could just have happened by accident.
She placed the newspaper back on the floor and hurried out of the room, she didn't want to know what would happen if Slade found her inside his room. Although she could immediately say it would probably something bad, he had a big share of rules she had to follow.
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"So, how does it feel to be an older brother?" Cyborg asked the little boy standing in front of him.
"Like not being one I guess" The boy replied. Right then, the doors to the room opened and Starfire stepped in, with Nightwing by her side and a baby in her arms.
"Another kid" Raven said. "How are you going to handle it?" Her voice was sarcastic.
"She had the opposite looks of her brother" Bumblebee said, referring to the baby's red hair and big blue tamaranian eyes.
"Is she going to have powers?" The little boy asked. "Is she going to get to use them?"
"We don't know that yet" The boy's father, Nightwing answered. "And only if there's no other way to not get killed"
"There's your answer kid!" Beast boy, now known as Changeling said. "Why don't you get the baby to her new room, and I'll will go on and search for my daughter" His voice wasn't angry, or annoyed, just slightly sad, and the others looked at him with sorrow in their eyes.
"We're going to find her, one day" Nightwing said.
"I just hope it won't be too late" Raven replied with pain in her eyes, before walking up to Starfire and the baby. "Have you decided on a name yet?" She asked, in a more happy tone.
"Sunfire" Starfire answered, and right then, the little girl in her arms let out what looked to be a small yawn.
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Three Years Later
"Come on girl, fight!" Slade ordered from where he was sitting, watching as Kiara, now nine years old, was standing against a wall, terrified, as a giant robot got closer and closer to her.
"Release your powers! "Slade yelled.
"I can't!" Kiara replied. "I'm not strong enough"
"I'm not going to be saving you this time!" Slade said. "If you don't activate them, you'll die!"
Kiara closed her eyes as the robot gripped her with his giant claw for a hand. She had to break free, she had to use her powers, or else she would be killed. Suddenly, her eyes flung open, as if in a great force, and changed, they no more looked like her violet eyes, they were animal like.
A growl escaped from her mouth and her hands started to glow black. The black energy spread quickly and soon covered the robots claw, that then bended open. Kiara fell to the ground, her hands held out, trying to grip something in her fall. But instead, loads of black energy escaped from her hands and hit the robot with great power, causing it to explode.
She closed her eyes and felt how she got dizzier, and how her whole body seemed to get weaker, and then she became unconscious, before she had even hit the ground.
Slade left his chair and walked the long way up to the girl's limb body. He crouched down and placed his fingers under her chin, tilting her head up. He smiled to him self.
She was ready.
Her body had reacted strongly to the power she held inside, and he wasn't sure if she was going to be able to handle it forever, chances wore, the power would become too much one day, and she would die using them.
But hopefully, that day would come after she had destroyed the teen titans, and everything dear to them.
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Eight Years Later
A boy sat on the roof top to the Titan tower. He was tall, and he had red strakes in his spiky, black hair. His emerald green eyes looked out over Jump City, wishing he could patrol the streets, making sure everything was alright, but that hardly ever happened, and if it did, then he always had to have an adult with him.
It was all because of his parent's best friend's daughter being kidnapped. His parents feared that he would be kidnapped to, but he didn't understand why, the little girl had been kidnapped seventeen years ago!
Both his parents were superheroes, just like all their friends. He had powers too of course, but he wasn't allowed to use them unless there was no other way to not getting killed.
He hated it. All he wanted was to be a hero, a respected hero, with or without powers, just like his dad. But he didn't want to be just like his dad, he wanted to be his own hero, not just Nightwing's son.
He sighed and then stood up. It was time for dinner, and he didn't want to be late, because then he might have to eat tofu instead!
He took one last look at the city and walked back in to the tower.
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"Kiara" Slade began and the girl looked up from the floor and at him, her chin length hair falling away from her face.
"Yes, Master?" She asked and he threw something at the ground right in front of her feet, it was a round plate, with a familiar S on it. She picked it up and then attached it to her black cloak, which she wore over her half orange, half black top and her black skirt, with a silver belt and sliver bracelets to match, she also had knee high boots with metal toes on her feet.
"I have a mission for you" Slade said and walked up to her. She looked him straight in the eye and smirked.
"What is it?" She asked; glad that she could finally prove her self worthy for him. For the past years, her training had gotten harder and much more intense, plus, she no longer went unconscious by using her powers.
Slade walked behind her and placed his hands on her shoulders, before leaning forward a bit so that their faces where right next to each other.
"I want you to steel a little necklace for me called the Siberian Silver Dove" He answered. "But it's highly secured. Do you think you're ready to handle it?" A small smile played on Kiara's lips as she opened her mouth to answer.
"Yes, Master" She had confidence in her voice, and even more of it in her eyes. She wouldn't fail him, she wouldn't let her self fail him. He removed his hands from her shoulders and went back to his chair, where he sat most of the time, it was like a throne actually, and he was the king.
Kiara started to walk towards the exit and was just about to leave when she suddenly heard his voice.
"Oh, and Kiara" He began and she turned around to look at him. "If you would run in to those dreadful Titans, don't think twice before destroying them" She smirked.
"Of course not Master" She replied and then turned around again and walked out through the door.
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