Chapter Three: Meeting the Titians
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titians, and I am so un-creative I can't think of anything better.
Dear Readers,
I am soooooooooooooooooo sorry. I didn't realize I was putting Tara instead of Terra! I guess it is because I have a cousin named Terra, but she writes it Tara. I am sooooooooooooooooo sorry. Thanks for letting me know, anonymous!
Anyway, thank you all for reviewing. Other anonymous, I will surly check out Reggie Tuesday's!
Let's get cracking!
"T-Terra?" Lauren sputtered, "I'm not-"
The green man must not have heard what she said. "Come on, the rest of the titans will be so glad to see you okay!"
"T-titans?" Lauren muttered, as the green man was leading her up a stairway.
"I'm not-" it was too soft, she couldn't even hear it.
"I'm not-" the green man still didn't hear her
Lauren closed her eyes and yelled
"I'M NOT TERRA!"
Five pairs of eyes looked up at her.
Why are they staring at me?
Stop looking at me!
What do you want?
Okay Lauren, speak
Speak.
SPEAK!
The words were ringing in her head, but she just couldn't.
"Who are you?"
She fainted.
"Who is she?"
"What does she want?"
"Beast Boy, why did you let her in?"
"She looked like Terra."
"She could be an enemy."
"Or she could be a friend."
"We can't take any chances."
Quiet and distant voices swirled around her, like a kaleidoscope. Lauren didn't know where she was. It was too soft for the cave, too hard for her bed at home, too dark to be daytime outside, and too light to be nighttime.
Then she remembered. She was in the Teen Titans Tower.
(A/N: that could be a tongue twister)
Lauren shot up, and found herself on a carpeted floor in the tower's living room. The Titians had left the room, and were talking quietly in the hallway.
Lauren got up and examined the room. There was an abnormally large T.V. and game controllers scattered about. The kitchen in the corner (A/N: another tongue twister!) was messy, but not dirty.
"We have to question her."
Lauren frowned. What do they mean, 'question me'?
The Teen Titans, all five of them, filed into the room.
"Ah, good, you're awake."
A guy with a mask and a cape (she knew who the Teen Titians were, she didn't know their personal names) was talking.
"Y-y-yes," Lauren said, stuttering, "I-I-I'm s-sorry about that."
"Who are you?"
A girl with bluish- blackish hair was talking
"L-Lauren." Lauren said. "Lauren Markson."
"Lauren, hum?" said the masked teen. "Cyborg, do a DNA scan.
The man with glowing blue body parts sent a blue light over Lauren, scanning her from head to toe.
The blue man sighed, "DNA is identical to one of the criminals in our bank."
"Lauren, whatever you've done," the masked teen "you'll have to spend the night in the cell."
"C-c-cell?" This time she was stuttering out of fear.
"I is were we put your type, criminal," the same blue and black girl snapped, "It is where we keep you until we can take you to prison."
"P-p-prison?" Lauren chocked out. "I haven't done anything wrong!"
"Your DNA is in our bank Lauren, if that is your name, you have done something to deserve it."
The blue and black girl mad a black bubble around her, and glided the bubble with Lauren in it to a door that Lauren knew she would never get out of.
He he I'm leaving you there!
I know it is a little dark for the Titians but hey, how would you treat a criminal?
TTFN (ta ta for now)!
Sassy actress.