No One Understands
Chapter Two: Do They Care?
OK, I'm not really sure where the story is going. :D I'll find something to do with it, I always do. I like doing the "Raven's head" stuff, even though everyone does that, it's a lot of fun to do. So, presenting Raven's mind! If my mind had a bazillion emotions with their own minds, I'd be nutty. :D Enjoy!
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Raven wandered into her room, and shut the door behind her. She really didn't know what was wrong with her, so she decided to take a trip into her mind. Not that it would be the most helpful thing—her emotions constantly argued with one another, and they were impossible to completely control, even though they were a part of her. Raven shook her head and stared into the mirror, looking at her pale face framed by purple hair—and then the four demonic eyes appeared in the mirror, and whoosh—Raven was sucked into her mind.
The trip into her head was never very pleasant. She landed with a hard bump, and she couldn't find Happy anywhere, even though she was basically in Happy's area of her head. The pink flowers didn't seem to be wilting, so Happy was most definitely still one of her emotions. She finally was reduced to calling for Happy. Finally, Happy appeared right next to her, giggling. Raven had never exactly enjoyed Happy's presence, because Happy was way too much like Starfire. She grimaced.
"What took you so long?" Raven yelled. Happy giggled. "I was hiding. You never found me!" Raven resisted the urge to slap her emotion. "Never mind that. Where's Knowledge?" Happy shrugged. "I don't know. She hasn't called the emotions to council for a while now." Raven frowned. Knowledge, not calling her head to council? It was a mixture of worry and relief. Worry, because Knowledge was smart and bossy, and it was very odd of her not to call the emotions to council. Relief, because when Knowledge banged her gavel, it really hurt.
She wandered off in search of Knowledge, and stopped Timid on her way. "Where's Knowledge?" Timid shrugged, a tiny one, as if she was afraid of Raven. "I don't know. She hasn't called the council—" Raven rolled her eyes. "Yeah, yeah, yeah, I KNOW ABOUT THAT!!!!!!!!!" Timid jumped backward. "Sorry." Raven shook her head. "No, it's okay. I'm sorry." She quickly sped away in search of Knowledge.
Raven had gone through almost every part of her mind. Except one. And that was where her dead or nonexistent emotions would be. If you went there, you would find cape colors that had no emotion inside. There was only one cape color there: Love. Raven often went there, thinking of how awful it would be if she went in and love was really an emotion. She shivered.
Raven swept into the main room of the Tower. "Oh, hey Raven. What's up?" Raven blinked. Did they even know I was gone? she wondered. "Did you notice I was gone?" Beast Boy blinked. "You were gone?" Raven could overlook that, since Beast Boy was just being Beast Boy. Then Robin spoke. "You weren't gone. Were you?" Raven felt fury welling up inside her. They didn't even notice that I was gone for three hours.
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