Disclaimer: Teen Titans belongs to Glen Murakami. I disclaim them!
Pairings:
If any pairings show up, they're probably going to be Beast
Boy/Raven, Robin/Starfire, or Cy/Jinx.
Author's
Note: Ouch, almost no reviews, huh? All right, I guess I should step it up if I want any feedback, haha. Anyway, regarding this chapter. Um. So, I don't know if you might have gathered from the word, but the idea is that it's reincarnation, except now that I read it,
I guess it turned out more like some random AU. I don't even know.
Whatever. XD I hope it's interesting, anyway, and take it as you will.
Rebirth
"...I mean, when is the last time you went out? You're obsessed, all you do is work, work work. Come on, I know how you like redheads.""I'm a cop, of course I have to work. Should I neglect the safety of the general populace instead? My train's here, I have to go. And no blind dates. Talk to you later."
Danny snapped his phone shut and rolled his eyes, stepping onto the train. He ran his hand through messy black hair and looked down at his briefcase. Should he take the train ride home to look over his notes again? He pressed his forehead against the cool metal of the pole – maybe, maybe he was getting a little tense about work. This killer...every time he was in their grasp, he just got away.
The next stop, and the doors opened. The current of commuters rushed past him, a river of black and gray. "Excuse me," someone murmured, pressing by.
He glanced up and met green eyes.
It was as if something missing fell into place.
"Do I..." he began in shock, reaching out because he had to, her hand brushing his, but she was already slipping away, pulled by the crowd, and this was all wrong, because he'd finally found –
Found what?
And now the missing thing was falling away again. He didn't even know her.
But—
Another glimpse of red hair, a last confused look over her shoulder, her face, unfamiliar but somehow not, and in her eyes, something like recognition.
The doors closed.