Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans. If I did, why would I be writing a fanfic?

RAVEN

Just as I arrived at my room, mulling over what Aira might have done wrong, red lights starting flashing. "Titans! Report!" ordered Robin's voice over the intercom. I turned and hurried down, where the others were already assembled. As usual, it was hectic.

Robin quickly briefed us on the mission and we hurried out. "Where's Aira?" I called to Beast Boy.
"No clue," he called back. I asked the others, but nobody had seen her. I shrugged it off, figuring that she was inside the Tower.

We arrived at the robbed bank, but the thieves had already fled. We found a track and followed it to this large, steel building. What idiots, I thought. They left such a clear track. Must be teens or something. The thing was, the teller had said that they had seemed like large men, experienced in the robbing business. I figured that the teller had been mistaken and put it out of my mind.

Ten minutes later, I called myself every kind of idiot there was, plus a few other words. Why? It had been a trap. The whole thing. When we reached the building, the trail split off five different ways. Naturally, the five of us split up.

Now I'm hanging in this solid metal cage, wishing that I had taken a hint and realized what had been going on. "Azerath, Metrion, Zinthos!" I yelled again, channeling my energy and throwing it at the bars of the cage. No luck. Crud. I sat down and sighed, hoping the others were fairing better than me.

AIRA

Two days later, I saw the news. Everybody was talking about it. The Teen Titans had been captured. When I first heard, I had to sit down hard. I asked somebody about it, and they showed me their newspaper. Sure enough, the Titans had been caught.

Their position was unknown. Slade had somehow hacked into the city's news channels and told them not to expect protection anymore. On inspection, the Tower was abandoned. Looking at the date, I found it had happened soon after I had left. I cursed loudly, grinding my foot in the ground. But what could I do? Not much. I couldn't control these powers I had. Since I had left, I hadn't tried again, but I knew that I would be disappointed if I did. I was useless. Utterly useless.

I trudged down the road again, hands shoved in my pockets. They had been so nice to me, all of them. Even Beast Boy, though he had been pretty annoying and loud. He had even flushed Starfire's food for me. Robin had been kind, just persistent. Cyborg had made all that food for me and hadn't been so bad. Starfire... What can I say about Starfire? She had been kind of irritating, but incredibly kind. I made a face as I thought about her cooking, but it was the thought that counts, right? Then there was Raven. Raven had been quiet and seemed goth, but was really protecting and reassuring, plus helpful. She had tried. How do I explain it? Raven, despite the closeness in age, had almost been like a mother to me. It's weird, I know. Silly, too, I guess.

I continued to think as I walked. I fought with myself, but I knew in my heart that I had no choice. I started to run. I didn't stop until I was in a dell, clear of civilization. Biting my lip, I sat down and rested my forehead on my fists. I envisioned a gale, whipping the trees around.

I sank into my own brain, searching it for the power that was there. After awhile, I became aware of what was like a bump in my brain. Eagerly, I threw myself at it, knowing that the power laid inside. I tore at the strong defenses, using everything I knew to do.

It broke. Power flooded my brain. I thought of the gale again, channeling the power into the thought. The wind picked up and blew hard. I held back a triumphant grin and turned it this way and that, soon making a tornado. It tore the ground apart and went for the trees, so I quickly let go of the image. The tornado vanished, dropping dirt and branches to the ground. I stood up, my eyes steel. I was ready.