Rise of Dark Angel

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans (if I did Raven and Robin would be together) ::sob::, I do however own Dark Angel. She is my creation. If you want to use her you may email me. Same goes for Ollie Parklands.

Warning: Rob rae pairing. Don't like it? Go to hell. ::Smiles sweetly::

Unexpected surprises

"What?!" Ollie exclaimed, "me?"

The boy she now knew was Robin smirked. Ollie wanted to slap that smile off his face. "Yes. Come to the Tower for a week. See if you want to stay. That's all we ask." Ollie stood there, thinking for a moment. "I'll come on one condition."She said finally. "That I can bring my cat.' The Titans laughed. "Yes." Robin said, "you can bring your cat. That way Beast Boy will have some company."

Ollie quietly snuck back into the house. Grabbing a big black bag, she started shoving clothes into a bag. All of which were black. She grabbed a thin folder of cds, her discman, and a big black book. Before leaving she crept into her parents bedroom. She left a note on their bedside table and snuck back outside. She walked back to the Titans with her bag on her back and her black cat under her arm.

"You sure like black." Cyborg noted with a small smile. Ollie nodded.

"My cat's called Ebony." She informed the group, blushing.

Beast Boy turned into his cat form and ran over to Ollie, winding himself around her legs. She carefully put her cat on the ground, where Ebony and Beast Boy greeted.

"Ollie, Raven and Star can fly back to the tower. Beast Boy, Cyborg and I will take your cat and belongings in the T-car." Robin explained. Beast Boy morphed back and gently tucked Ebony under his arm.

"Ready to go?" Raven asked Ollie, in her monotonous voice. Ollie swallowed and nodded.

Starfire clapped and gave Ollie a big hug, "we are so glad you are joining us, friend Ollie." Ollie, again, just nodded. Concentrating hard on those annoying lumps on her back, her wings emerged. At once they took off, flying out over the lit up city.

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In the car Robin was noticeably quiet. "Yo, what's up?" Cyborg asked his team leader.

"That was really weird." Robin finally answered.

"In what way?" the half robot asked.

Robin looked thoughtful. "I felt as if I knew- had known Ollie. Which is impossible."

Cyborg shook his head. Would Robin ever learn to deflate his head a bit? 'He's in denial,' Cyborg thought to himself, 'denial over his feelings for a certain dark team member.' He shook his head again and shoot a quick glance at Beast Boy, who was holding a purring Ebony in his arms.

"Where will Ollie sleep anyway?" Beast Boy asked the sullen Robin, sat in the back.

"She'll have to sleep on the sofa. Until, either one of the girls makes room for her or one of us cleans out the spare room. Which none of us will do, 'cause we're all too lazy." Robin said with a grin. "Too right." Beast Boy agreed. Cyborg started to slow the car, as they pulled into the garage.

Ollie, Raven and Starfire where already waiting for the boys in the living room. Ollie couldn't quite get over what had happened. Thoughts spun around her head. Starfire's were annoyingly chirpy for the time of night. Ollie just wanted to go to sleep. Raven's thoughts were on Robin, surprisingly. Raven shot Ollie THE look.

"I can't help it." Ollie said out loud, "if I could I would." Raven looked away. Looking at the floor, Ollie wished that her cat was with her. She needed a hug. There was a rumbling downstairs. The guys were home. A shot of black streaked towards Ollie. She picked up Ebony in her arms and started pacing around the living room.

"Right then." said Robin as he walked through the door. "First of all, you need a name Ollie."

"Why can't I just use my own?" she asked the team leader.

"Because," he started to explain, "if you use your name, your parents might come looking for you."

"They're not my real parents." Ollie said abruptly, "they're just my foster parents."

"Foster parents?" Starfire asked, "What are foster parents?"

"They're people who take you in if your parents are unable or unwilling or nonexistent to look after you." Ollie told the bemused Starfire.

"Where are your parents?" Raven asked quietly from her corner of the sofa.

"When I was three my parents were murdered. Me and my twin brother became street kids. We we started stealing. One day we got caught and running away we got separated. I haven't seen him since. I was eleven when social services picked me off the street. I was adopted, but they couldn't cope with me so they dumped me with foster parents." Ollie explained quickly as if she hated telling the story, "Parklands isn't my real last name."

"What is it then?" questioned Cyborg, who'd been silently listening to Ollie story.

"Grayson." Ollie said quietly.

Robin paled. "What was your brothers name?"

Ollie coughed, "Well, I always called him Richie." Robins jaw dropped.

"It's not possible."