Hey I'm back once again. I'm sorry to those that were waiting and waiting and waiting then gave up for this chapter. i've been focusing on my music instead of my writing but here you go.
Dedication: ok this chapter is dedicated to cherrycherrylove whose story inspired me so much. (Literally you should check it out its awesome).
Chapter three: Can it be?
Third Person
Ten years later with Starfire now Kori Anders.
Wow ten years don't seem like that long. I love my life now. I've moved on from Rob…no stop if you even think his name your day is ruined. You're a successful musician. You don't need him anymore. And what about Ian. He was there when IT (who do you think IT is?) wasn't. And he isn't a bad kisser.
Kori Anders sighed. She often had fights with her conscious. Lately she was having a hard time trying not to return to the Titans. She had returned to Jump a year and a half early. That's when she met Ian. Things had started to go up for her. But she was still unhappy. Things were never going to be the same. She lead two lives which no one but herself knew. After what had happened with Robin she could no longer trust any male. Galfore had died 3 years earlier but she had given the thrown to her brother Ryan. She loved her job and she didn't regret most of her decisions since she had left the Titans.
But something was always missing. Kori knew what it was but she did not want to admit it. She missed being Starfire. She missed the Titans as much as she hated admitting it. But life felt incomplete when she tried to deceive herself of this fact. Well that's what she thought as she headed to the lift to go to lunch. She was reading over the score she had to memorize for her next performance with the Jump City Pop Symphony Orchestra. Being principle clarinet player required her to learn multiple solos, some of by heart (that's not fun trust me). As she exited the lift she ran into someone dropping all her papers.
"Oh bugger, I'm so sorry I should have been watching were I was going. Are you alright?" Kori asked.
Kori's P.O.V.
I looked up to see a masked face, black hair and a perfectly angled face. One I hadn't seen for ten years. My heart moved to somewhere in my throat making it almost impossible to breathe. Robin. Just when I thought I was moving on life tosses a harpoon at me.
"I'm alright. It's my fault. I wonder though could…." He stopped mid sentence looking at me, right in my eyes.
"Starfire? Is it really you?" my eyes widen in horror. I stood up and did the one thing anyone could expect of me in this situation. I ran. Well I tried to. I got as far as the door then ran into a metal chest. Cyborg. I should have known that the team would be with him.
"Hold on their little lady where are you going in such a hurry?" his booming voice rang out.
"Please let me go I'm in a dreadful hurry." I replied.
"A hurry to run away again Starfire?" a monotonous voice asked. Raven, how wonderful.
"Please Starfire, don't run." The once strong voice of Robin begged. I turned to look at him, my heart breaking with the pain on his face. But then I remembered the pain he put me through. I walked up to him looking him directly in the eye well mask. He's taller then me now.
"And why shouldn't I Robin. I'm not your friend remember." With that I turned and walked out.
Robin's P.O.V.
Ok I deserved that. I was a jerk to her. I probably destroyed her. I swear if it takes me to my last breath I will make it up to her.
"Go after her lover boy" Raven said appearing at my side.
"Raven, I would but I'm afraid I've hurt her too much before." I hung my head in remembrance.
"Robin she needs someone to comfort her, to be specific she needs you."
