The Sick, The brave, and the loveless now loved

By: MirandaOtto

Hey, This, I proclaim to be the coolest heart breaking story I shall write…well, at least for now! I want to say sorry to AzerathMetrionZenthos12 because I took waaaaayyyyy too long to complain to my parents to make a working email address. Actually, I apologize to anyone who thought I had stories then realized I didn't! I hate it when that happens… anyways!

Bob the stick figure: HIIIIIIIII!!!

Ummm, yeah, I kinda took him from my WORTHLESS EX BOYFRIEND FANG! Ha-ha, I am so funny!

Bob the Stick Figure: your funny!

Yeah, I am…now; go drown your self in some acid lake, ok?

Bob the stick figure: It's no use it won't hurt

Um, anyways on to my story!!!

Chapter 0 (shut up): Prolonging the magic (it's a prolog…deal with it)

A woman, almost 16, walked around in a circle. A man and his lady "friend" sat on a bench, tapping the tips of their fingers on their laps. Two of there friends were missing. One was missing, causing all of the commotion around the door they sat or stood in front of. The other was in the other room helping the doctors with medical backgrounds. A hospital. Dreaded by most people in fear, doubt, and anger. No matter the reason, a hospital is wanted to be avoided. But, for these teens, they had no choice. Their youngest team member had fallen sick over night, very sick. None of them knew why, or what had happened, it just did. Pacing and tapping were the only things that kept the sick one's friends from bursting through the doors and asking what was going on.

But, the teens couldn't. They had to be strong, no matter how hard it was to keep seated. And, no matter how scary it was to think about their friend having wither a slim chance of making it through, or the friend could be just fine. But, what killed them all was that they didn't know. It was especially hard for the sick one's darkest most secretive friend, Raven. She paced even faster now that every moment that she waited, past by her in a blur. She knew that someday, she would look back on this day and either laugh at her sudden worries, or cry because she lost one of her closest friends. Her hands shook and spontaneous sweat drops dropped slowly down her neck to her back. But, all she needed was someone to calm her down, but the thought was easier then the action.

The male that had seated himself next to the young woman over 9 hours ago, was the team's head man, usually in control and very independent. But, today, he was messy, nervous, and shaking. His glossy jet-black hair was un-gelled and lifeless. Robin, as he was called, attempted to calm himself most of the time, but then moved on to a more desperate one, Raven, " Rae, please, calm down. He'll be ok" Robin said for the 4th time that hour.

Raven stopped dead in her tracts. She was facing the hospital door. One hand grabbed her arm and the arm she grabbed, lifeless by her side. She turned to Robin. He was gripping the woman beside him hand's, " You don't see-I can't just- It's not easy for-"

The girl next to Robin stood up, her red hair moving from her shoulders draping over them to her chest, to her back, swooshing in sync with her footsteps towards Raven. She was tall and had cried, a lot, even enough to cry for Raven. She had been cradled by Robin most of the time, and had now stopped. Her green eyes were filled with sympathetic towards Raven. Raven didn't want sympathy, just explanations. But, still the girl's arms wrapped around Raven's body, and tears were set loose. The girl was called Starfire, and she seemed to be used to these types of things. She seemed to know that silence was the way to go.

Suddenly, the doors to the Hospital hallways opened and Raven jerked away from Starfire and turned to see her friend in the doorway. She walked up to him, biting her lip insanely and gave him a questionable look.

The oldest Teen Titans member was in the doorway, black skinned. (Well, I wonder who's sick now) He was tall and looked back at Raven. She had an innocent look in her eyes that made him break down. Next to Beast Boy, the sick one, Raven was the youngest of the Teen Titans. She had always acted like the oldest though. Reading, conserving her energy for a better use, she was always smarter too. Why did she seem to break that streak now? Cyborg, the half metal half human black one, knew what Raven wanted, and didn't want to answer, but knew he had to, " He might not make it."

Cliffe…don't you just hate um?

PLEASE BE NICE TO ME! YOU CAN FLAME ME BUT DO NOT CUSE! MY MOTHER READSD THEM (THE REVIEWS) AND IF THERE ARE ANNYTHING THAT IS NAUTY, THEN NO MORE STORIES!!!!!!

…please?

Till next Chapter, I'm MirandaOtto (god I sound like a news caster) !