Late night realisations
Finally I am updating been really busy with uni work so only just got the chance.
The computer screen glowed, illuminating the room with a harsh blue light. The boy echo sat in front of it rubbed his masked eyes, he was tired but he would not stop until he had found what he was looking for. That was just Robin's way some would call him obsessed and perhaps he was. But he had been tort never to give up and it was a lessen that he would not lightly forget. Besides this as for Raven, She was in danger and Slade was the only source of explanation. It had ocred to him to simply keep Raven hidden so that Slade could not get to her but the rational part of him said that this was not the best idea. They would have to find Slade sooner or later and what was the point of allowing him to prepare himself?
Robin sighed and turned his action back to the computer screen. He was poring through news reports of brak ins and any other remotely suspensors activity occurring in Jump trying to pinpoint where Slade may bee behind any of them. To be honest it was a last resort, the titans had been serching solidly for Slade for over a week now but had not found a trace. Cyborge had said that they should just sit tight and wait for him to come to them. But Robin being Robin could not wait, no he had to spend practically 24 hours glued to a computer screen or searching frantically through news paper clippings. The door of the reck room opened and a welcome distraction arrived in the form of Raven. "Your no getting anywhere, Cys right we should just wait for him to come to us" The stamen surprised Robin "But don't you want to know what he wants?" Raven sat down on the desk her legs dangling over the edge. She was wearing a silken robe over her pyjamas, it lay across her legs covering them in shiny blue fabric. She sifted her position slightly and the robe slid off her knee exposing the sort Wight flesh of her slender legs. Robin imagined running his hands up her creamy thighs tracing his fingers across...."ROBIN ?" Raven voice broke through his torts "Yeh sorry... What did you do... er say ?" Raven sighed and shook her head "I said of cose I want to find him, but do you really think he will lay low for much longer?"
I um... no I.. don't think so no..." He stood up quickly and turned away from her "your right iv been at this to long I'm tired we should go to bed.. Separately... I'm er going now" Robin hurried out of the door.
Raven looked at his retreating back made as if to follow him but tort better of it. What had she been thinking sitting like that on the desk showing of her legs? Part of her had enjoyed it but another more rational part told her that she had been foolish after all was not the only reaction she had achieved to make Robin feel awkward? She slid off the table and headed towards the kitchenette to make her self a cup of herbal tea.
Despite what she ha said to Robin Raven did not think that waiting for Slade was such a good idea but then again they dident have much other choice. She shied (she seemed to be doing that a lot lately) and walked over to stand in front of the large glass windows facing out onto the bay. The dark waves chased each other up the beach hastily reternig to the sea when they made contact with the rocks that marked the tide line the point where the water was forbidden to venture. Setting her steaming mug down she lent her forehead against the cool glass. If this propacy were true and she had a sinking felling that it was. Then that meant that she would have a child it was something that she had not even begun to think about she was only 17 and no way near ready to become a mother. She wondered how it would affect the team, she would be no use on the battle filed and babies are a lot of work she doubted that five teenagers could deal with it. The tort that hurt the most was that she nor anybody else could do much to change the events begging to unfold. For if indeed this was to do with her destiny her fate then what was about to happen had been preordained for only Azarh knew how long.
The glass felt cool under Ravens skin it normally it calmed her but know she could not shake the torts swirling in her head memories drifting lazily to the surface of her mind.
It was the kind of memory one dose not understand being able to remember on the account of the individual being so young and the memories seemingly not that important. But it was one that the Empath now saw clearly. She must have about three or four she was sitting on the floor of a temple in Azarath cradling a small doll in her arms. "You will make a good mother on day Miss Raven"" Muriel stopped her sweeping to study the child more closely " You will need to be some day, you will be required to give guidance advice and support among other things which I will not mention to day" The women turned and resumed her sweeping.
As the light began to grow steeling across the early morning sky Raven pondered upon the words spoken by a servant long ago.
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