Here you go! Chapter two! I've decided this story is
my main focus. I can't think of anything else for my
other storys. Oh well.
Anyway, my laptop was taken away again! Well... not
really... my powercord broke, and so my computer is
always asleep. The ghetto twenty-first century sleepy
beauty :)
Oh, and for thoose of you complaining about my 'colorful' language,that was just to scare away the chillun's in the first chapter. I'll tone it down, I promise.
Oh, and I'm sorry you don't like the pairings. And if I'm sorta ooc with th charries, could others please point it out for me? Thanks! I love you too, tin!
On with el story!
Robin backed out of the room as the door closed in front of him, his masked eyes still locked on the dark duo. He couldn't believe that this was happening-that this happened. She was Robin's Raven, his beautiful, dark, bird. To think that she would just give herself away to anyone-someone who was not himself. How long had this been happening? Since that night at the club? Longer?
So caught up in his thoughts, Robin didn't notice the steps behind him. His foot slipped, and her tripped and rolled down the stairs, hitting has head on the railing. At the bottom, he didn't move, just looked dazedly at the velvet purple box in his hand. He was confused, now, but probably because of the trip down the stairs. "How could she..." He whispered.
"How could she.." he continued to speak to himself. "How could-"
"Robin?"
The color drained from his face as he heard the last voice he wanted to hear right now.
He looked up; Raven was standing on the staircase above, with only a thin blanket clutched around her body. Normally, he wouldn't be fazed by this, and might even start drooling, but knowing the story behind it, knowing what she had been doing before...
"Robin?" She asked again, her purple eyes staring into his hazel ones, behind the mask. "Any reason why you decided to practice aerobics outside my door and wake me up?"
'Yeah, like you were really sleeping.' Robin thought to himself disgustedly, even though he knew full well that she had been.
"Well..I..um..I tripped?" He finished dumbly.
She studied him for a moment, then turned around with a flip of her hair. "Whatever." And she went back inside her room, the shadows hiding her bed. And who else was still in it.
He stared after her, the anger clouding around in his head His left hand closed tightly around the box.
Then he crushed it.
But, as the ring was diamond, it wasn't able to be broken, so the only mark he left on it was a spot of blood from where the stone cut him, through his glove.
"Aw..sh-" He started, but figured cursing wouldn't do him any good. He slipped the ring in his pocket. then slowly walked the rest of the way down the steps. He was greeted by the sight of a large green elephant with it's trunk around Cyborg, repeatedly slamming him on the ground. He ignored them and walked intothe kitchen, which was occupied by Starfire, who was mixing something grey in a bowl
"It's a healing mixture for Cyborg." Starfire explained, looking up as he entered. "Here, try some!"
"Starfire, I don't-" But it was too late. She had already shoved the spoon into his mouth. He flinched and swallowed, bracing himself-
and actually found it good.
"Wow, Starfire. That was...delicious." He said.
"Wonderful! I'm very glad you enjoyed it!" Starfire beamed. "It is created from-"
" I DON'T want to know!" Robin cut her off with a forced smile. "Maybe later, Star."
She smiled, the skipped out with the bowl, leaving Robin alone with his thoughts again. He turned around with a sigh as everything came flooding back at him. He reached out his injured hand to open the fridge door, wincing a bit. He didn't know what to do now. For once in his life, Robin didn't have a plan of action. She was only- well, he didn't know how old she was, be she couldn't be old. Not old enough to be doing that.
He pulled a can of coke out of the fridge then closed the door in front of him. He snapped the top, then walked into the central room, where peace had been restored. Cyborg, Beastboy, and Starfire were sitting on the couch, watching some anime video, sharing Starfire's bowl of pudding.
Robin looked at all of them, then sat down between the Tameran and the changeling. He concentrated on the movie, and gradually, his thoughts on Raven began to slip away, until-
"Friend Raven, where are you going?"
He closed his eyes tightly and slumped down in his seat.
That must have been the crappyest place to end. Oh well. Don't feel like typing anymore. Anyway, for thoose of you who care about my story, when you review, I will be very happy if you post your favorite odd couple in teen titans. It makes for a longer review. ;)
Bye!
Oh, and for thoose of you complaining about my 'colorful' language,that was just to scare away the chillun's in the first chapter. I'll tone it down, I promise.
Oh, and I'm sorry you don't like the pairings. And if I'm sorta ooc with th charries, could others please point it out for me? Thanks! I love you too, tin!
On with el story!
Robin backed out of the room as the door closed in front of him, his masked eyes still locked on the dark duo. He couldn't believe that this was happening-that this happened. She was Robin's Raven, his beautiful, dark, bird. To think that she would just give herself away to anyone-someone who was not himself. How long had this been happening? Since that night at the club? Longer?
So caught up in his thoughts, Robin didn't notice the steps behind him. His foot slipped, and her tripped and rolled down the stairs, hitting has head on the railing. At the bottom, he didn't move, just looked dazedly at the velvet purple box in his hand. He was confused, now, but probably because of the trip down the stairs. "How could she..." He whispered.
"How could she.." he continued to speak to himself. "How could-"
"Robin?"
The color drained from his face as he heard the last voice he wanted to hear right now.
He looked up; Raven was standing on the staircase above, with only a thin blanket clutched around her body. Normally, he wouldn't be fazed by this, and might even start drooling, but knowing the story behind it, knowing what she had been doing before...
"Robin?" She asked again, her purple eyes staring into his hazel ones, behind the mask. "Any reason why you decided to practice aerobics outside my door and wake me up?"
'Yeah, like you were really sleeping.' Robin thought to himself disgustedly, even though he knew full well that she had been.
"Well..I..um..I tripped?" He finished dumbly.
She studied him for a moment, then turned around with a flip of her hair. "Whatever." And she went back inside her room, the shadows hiding her bed. And who else was still in it.
He stared after her, the anger clouding around in his head His left hand closed tightly around the box.
Then he crushed it.
But, as the ring was diamond, it wasn't able to be broken, so the only mark he left on it was a spot of blood from where the stone cut him, through his glove.
"Aw..sh-" He started, but figured cursing wouldn't do him any good. He slipped the ring in his pocket. then slowly walked the rest of the way down the steps. He was greeted by the sight of a large green elephant with it's trunk around Cyborg, repeatedly slamming him on the ground. He ignored them and walked intothe kitchen, which was occupied by Starfire, who was mixing something grey in a bowl
"It's a healing mixture for Cyborg." Starfire explained, looking up as he entered. "Here, try some!"
"Starfire, I don't-" But it was too late. She had already shoved the spoon into his mouth. He flinched and swallowed, bracing himself-
and actually found it good.
"Wow, Starfire. That was...delicious." He said.
"Wonderful! I'm very glad you enjoyed it!" Starfire beamed. "It is created from-"
" I DON'T want to know!" Robin cut her off with a forced smile. "Maybe later, Star."
She smiled, the skipped out with the bowl, leaving Robin alone with his thoughts again. He turned around with a sigh as everything came flooding back at him. He reached out his injured hand to open the fridge door, wincing a bit. He didn't know what to do now. For once in his life, Robin didn't have a plan of action. She was only- well, he didn't know how old she was, be she couldn't be old. Not old enough to be doing that.
He pulled a can of coke out of the fridge then closed the door in front of him. He snapped the top, then walked into the central room, where peace had been restored. Cyborg, Beastboy, and Starfire were sitting on the couch, watching some anime video, sharing Starfire's bowl of pudding.
Robin looked at all of them, then sat down between the Tameran and the changeling. He concentrated on the movie, and gradually, his thoughts on Raven began to slip away, until-
"Friend Raven, where are you going?"
He closed his eyes tightly and slumped down in his seat.
That must have been the crappyest place to end. Oh well. Don't feel like typing anymore. Anyway, for thoose of you who care about my story, when you review, I will be very happy if you post your favorite odd couple in teen titans. It makes for a longer review. ;)
Bye!