(Hello my fellow fanfiction writers/readers, I am back with another drabble thingy! Not that anyone really cares. Anyways, the last chapter was set a year after the first, I felt I should say that because I reread it, saw the kind of hint-ish line that might give someone the idea, and said "If I weren't the psychopathic fangirl that I am, would I get that hint?" And I replied "No, I would not have… And I need to stop talking to myself…" So yeah. I'm also thinking about updating twice a week now, especially since this was so short. I also got anxious typing everything up early and not posting it. Anyways…

DISCLAIMER: No, sadly I still don't own Teen Titans… Or do I? MUAHAHAHAHA!

Set two years after they get to the HIVE, Okay? So… read…)

Angel sat on the floor of her bathroom as silent tears leaked out. Her roommate had been worried to find Angel had locked herself inside, but had given up on trying to get her out after a minute. She didn't care enough to waste more energy, as Angel thought. She wasn't worth the worry. A few more tears gushed out. "Why would they care? All I am is some weird girl who murdered her step father… I don't belong here…" Angel hugged her knees to her chest. "I'm as horrible at being bad as I am at being good…" All this because she messed up her first heist. The heist she had been training to be in for two years. It was supposed to be a really big one too, the Headmistress was counting on them to bring her back the vital item for her newest scheme. And Angel had messed it up. "I mess up everything. I messed up my mom's life, my father died trying to protect me! I am a failure… And everyone hates me now. Headmistress will probably kick me out and then I'll have nowhere to go." Angel didn't want to remember how every single student and teacher had berated and insulted her for tripping the alarm, how they had told her she wasn't good enough, how she should have been more careful. "I didn't mean to…" She had finally had enough when she ran to her dorm room and locked herself in the bathroom, the only place the school had dead bolted so it couldn't be picked. Apparently it was for if anyone needed to hide from a hostile takeover. There was no hostile takeover at the moment, but it was useful. Angel found that she just wanted to curl up and disappear. "Elliot can disappear. I bet even he's mad I got half of the students on the team in jail." Angel didn't bother thinking about how Kyd Wykkyd had teleported her out before she could get caught. She heard the outside door open and slam closed. Her roommate must have left their dorm. Angel made up her mind.

"I'm getting out of here before I ruin anything else." She whispered. She unlocked the bathroom door and started packing the few things she had into a small bag. The tears still ran freely as she prepared to try and sneak out of the HIVE, not an easy task. She finally thought she had it figured out when she heard someone talking outside her door.

"She's right in here." The door was opened, and someone Angel wasn't really hoping to see rushed in. Kyd Wykkyd saw her blotchy, tear stained face and the bag, and came to one conclusion.

"You better have a good explanation for wanting to run away without a goodbye." He projected. Angel stared at the floor and shuffled her feet.

"Everyone hates me." She said. Kyd teleported right in front of her and lifted her chin.

"Nobody could ever hate you, Angel. Why would I have gotten you out of there if I hated you? It was a rookie mistake. If you hadn't made it, someone else would have." He said.

"But everyone was so mean…"

"Everyone here is a villain in training. We're taught to be mean. Besides…" He looked around as if someone would be watching. "The ones who threw the worst insults are going to be in the infirmary for a couple weeks. They will have plenty of time to get over it." Kyd gave her a crooked grin that probably would have scared most. Angel smiled and hugged him.

"Thanks Elliot." She said. Elliot hugged back and the smile grew a little more. Angel knew he may have been slightly psychopathic at times but… he had his moments.

(I know it's short, but I like it. And for once, it isn't Kyd who's overreacting (besides maybe attacking the people who were mean to Angel…) Angel wanting to disappear? Understandable. Angel running away? A little bit of an overkill. I guess I just like things dramatic.

Thanks to chinosarah for reviewing.

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