Broken Lines Of Silver
Author: ChristinaRoss
Disclaimer: Teen Titans and its characters are not mine. Amie, my sweet Silver Tigress, is, however, mine and I've grown to love her… and hate her. She reminds me of someone who stole my heart away who I also love/hate, the similarity is purely accidental, I hope.
Author's Notes: Many of you are probably thinking that Robin is evil is some way. Well, he is but that's besides my story. No, in my story you shall see the good reasoning behind his actions, and the others' too. There is method to my madness (isn't something like that from Hamlet, I don't pay attention in class). Sorry for always starting out a could-be sex scene and then abruptly stopping it, I start it off to write one and then chicken out. And sadly, my story doesn't have a lot of chapters left, I think. I'm more then half done it. Soon the climax will happen, I can't wait to write that part, which will be maybe next chapter or the one after that! But, I've been doing some thinking and figuring of the plot line and events to happen and I could make it a possibility to have a sequel. But no hopes up yet. I still have to see if it all unfolds properly. And lastly, again a bit of yuri (do I even need to say it anymore?). Read, Review, Enjoy!
Thank you to all who participated! The answer to my question 'What is my favourite colour?' is indeed green! The answer lay within Amie's 'pajamas', which was inspired by (or is exactly) my 'pajamas'. She wore green underwear. Green rocks! It's the colour of frogs (which also rock)! So The Super Rockin', Kick Ass Winners Of My First (And Only, due to its lack of participants) Contest Are… (drum roll):
DBZmotoko
TheDenied
These people guessed correct! So... my SHOUT OUT! I love them both (well,I love everyone but these people especially for guessing correctly)! HOURRA for them! Everyone must now bow before them as they bow before me! Another, hopefully better, SHOUT OUT of this will be in my profile.
Chapter 10:
Rising Temperatures
The large door swooshed open and the tall, robotic man treaded into the main room. His eyes gazed upon the scene unfolding in front of him; Robin looked up at him with hopeful eyes but after realizing it was not who he was waiting for, he lowered his gaze to the floor again, and Beast Boy crouched on the couch, observing the Boy Wonder from a reasonable distance over the back of the sofa. "What's going on?" Cyborg asked, curious about the two boys' actions.
Robin didn't answer him; instead he continued his anxious scurrying in circles. Finally, Beast Boy piped up, answering his friend's question carefully, praying that Robin wouldn't get mad at him, "Robin's just uptight about something. He's being driving me crazy with his constant pacing. It's giving me a headache!" He clutched his head, pulling on his short, green hair slightly to demonstrate his discomfort.
"What's he so anxious about?" Cyborg furthered, now joining the changeling on the cushions.
"Dude, I don't know. I think he's waiting for someone but I didn't bother asking. I'd like to keep my head, thank you very much." Who could he be waiting for? Starfire? Maybe. Raven? Hmph. Not likely. Amie? It better not be her.
"Interesting. Well, how about I find out?" Cyborg offered, grinning at the smaller boy.
"Sure, if you don't mind risking your life. Go for it."
Cyborg turned to stare at the masked leader once again and shouted, "Hey, Robin. Who, may I ask, are you waiting for exactly?"
Robin stopped, dead in his tracks, and tilted his head in the direction the voice bellowed from. "No one," he snapped, flinching at his own harsh tone. He quickly tried to fix his mistake, adding softer, "Just… just Amie, okay? I need to talk to her."
Damn it. He wants to talk to Amie! Well, if he thinks he can charm her away from me, he's wrong. I know she likes me, I mean come on! I'm adorable, what girl doesn't want me? Plus she likes video games as much as I do. She has to pick me.
Cyborg held up his hands in defense. "Hey, hey. It's okay. I got it. It's cool. Is it about the 'Sir' guy?"
Robin was distracted momentarily. "Hmm?" he uttered, trying to pull himself back to what Cyborg was saying. He had forgotten completely about her tormentor lately and he mentally kicked himself for it. Right. Sir. Almost forgot him. I'll get back onto that as soon as I get to talk to her. Where the hell is she?
"Sir," Cyborg brought the spiky, black-haired boy back to himself. "Did you want to ask her more questions about this 'Sir' guy or not?"
"Oh, yah. I mean no. No, it's something else. And before you ask, it's none of your business so just drop it," he snapped again, his voice threatening and hostile.
"Whoa, chill, Rob. I was going to drop it. Sheesh, someone's in a mood today. Had a rough sleep last night, did ya?"
Robin's muscles stiffened at the mention of the previous night but the queasy feeling developing in his stomach was pushed aside by utter rage. "Don't you talk to me about last night. I'm not in a bad mood. You two," he pointed to the pair of shocked faces, "are just jealous of mine and Amie's relationship!"
"Relationship?" both voices yelled in unison. Beast Boy took over the interrogation. "Whoa, dude, you are so not in a relationship with her. You think chatting with her a couple of times makes you guys a couple? You are totally messed up in the head to think that she likes you."
"Take that back," Robin ordered, infuriated.
The green hero boldly stood up to Robin, puffing out his chest to make himself appear larger than he actually was. He was angry now too. "No," he answered back, smirking at his bravery. "If she likes anyone in this room, it's me." He pointed to himself and beamed proudly.
"You?" Robin hissed. "That's absurd." The two fighting boys came in close to one another, showing off their tough exteriors.
Cyborg sighed and decided he needed to jump in on the manner before all hell broke lose. "Okay, calm down guys. Let's just talk this through…"
"Stop it," Beast Boy interjected. "You want her too. I know you do. You're both out to steal her from me."
"What? That's crazy. I don't like Amie… well, not in that way. She's a friend, someone needing our help. You two are getting completely paranoid," the half robot defended.
"Come on, Cyborg. We know you like her just as much as we do," Robin threw back at him. "And what better way to help her than to make her feel comfortable in my arms." He grinned mischievously.
Cyborg couldn't take it anymore, losing the cool he tried so hard to maintain, he joined the boys in their bickering. "Shut up, Robin. You think you're so hot being leader and all. Well, I've got news for you: you're not. You're just some punk-ass, whiny, egotistical, pompous showoff. Both of you are nuts for thinking Amie likes you. She's not interested, okay? So move on."
The heated debate between the three juveniles continued to crash throughout the early morning, soon drawing in some interesting attention.
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Amie felt the comforting feeling of warmth beneath her flesh and she sighed happily, a smile forming across her face. That was an exciting dream. Did I enjoy it? I must have if I can still feel it around my body, the affection and absolute ecstasy. I never want this to end. She exhaled loudly in satisfaction and delightfully burrowed her head deeper against the body she was unaware she was lying on.
Raven, becoming aware of the girl's consciousness finally from her stirring, greeted her to the morning, "Glad to see you've joined the living again." Amie snapped open her eyes and raised her head, silver meeting with purple. The sudden realization of her current position hit her and she leaped backwards off of her crushed victim. A small flush crept across her cheeks and she stuttered weakly, "Oh, sorry. Yeah, I'm awake now. When did you come to bed?"
Raven blinked blankly, still unable to recover that missing memory. "I don't remember. Must have been more tired than I thought. So… had any interesting dreams… say, this morning?"
Amie's eyes grew wide and her heart skipped a beat. "What?" she asked, terrified. How does she…? How does she do that?
Raven grinned slyly, lifting herself up onto her elbows to a more comfortable stance. "You talk in your sleep, remember? Not to mention you sometimes reenact some of your actions," the sorceress reminded her.
Amie's body burned hot and she blushed a deep crimson from head to toe. "What did I say exactly?"
"Enough."
The brunette cowered to the far side of the bed, wrapping the black sheets tightly around her bare body. "Oh," she uttered, embarrassed. Just when things were getting back to normal and the awkwardness was ending… Damn it! Me and my stupid mouth and dirty dreams! Amie was fretting over her thoughts so much that she hadn't noticed the pale girl slip close to her.
"It's okay," Raven consoled, touching a naked shoulder. She then recalled something from the night before, when the sad girl came to her room in tears. She brushed a hand against Amie's back to ensure her senses were not playing tricks on her late last night. Yeah, it's still bumpy. "Amie, if you don't mind me asking, what's on your back? It feels…"
"Scarred?" Amie offered, thankful for the shift in topic. "They're years worth of endless wounds from Sir. He liked to whip me sometimes when he was really angry." Her light voice revealed her obvious depression at the recollection of the painful memories and she lowered her head in self-shame.
Raven leaned in closer to the young woman and lured her into a compassionate hug. "It's going to be okay. I promise, Amie. I won't leave you."
Feeling an overwhelming desire to, Amie released herself just enough from Raven's cuddle for their faces to be merely centimeters apart. With an instant of hesitation, Amie lunged her lips onto Raven's thin ones, locking the pairs in a passionate kiss. To her surprise, Raven didn't try to pull away. In fact, she embraced the act, returning the gracious favor and placing a small hand on Amie's cheek.
Unwillingly, Amie broke apart from the locking lips and gazed deep into Raven's eyes to show her seriousness of the manner. She gulped and shyly stated, "That one wasn't an accident."
"I know," Raven replied. "I meant it too." She brushed back a couple of brown, loose strands behind Amie's ear in a loving motion. What is this feeling? I'm not supposed to be driven like this. I'm supposed to have control. It just sort of snuck up on me and now I can't seem to hold it back.
"Look," Amie said nervously, keeping her eyesight down while she fiddled with her hands. "I know we haven't really known each other for a long time but I've kind of been thinking. Every time I'm near you, I get this wonderful feeling and… well, I guess what I'm trying to say is…" I think I love you. But how can I say it? Do I actually mean it? Can I make such a declaration and then retract it? I could be wrong. How can I love someone? I've locked up my heart too tightly. I don't want to get hurt. But if I don't say it, even if I'm unsure of it, then I might regret it. Damn, this is just so hard. A lump formed in the back of the brunette's throat and she swallowed it done clumsily. She inhaled deeply and continued on her trail, though Raven was sure by now where her little speech was leading, hearing bits before from the girl's slumber. "I think you're great, and I owe you so much because I trust you and I feel so secure when I'm with you, and I think I might be…"
Raven placed a finger in front of the rambling girl's lips, stopping her from saying anymore. "Shh," she quieted. "You don't have to say anything yet. I understand. Let's just enjoy what we have right now and worry about details later."
Amie nodded in agreement, smiling thankfully and happily.
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Starfire combed her hair thoroughly, making sure every strand was in its proper place, and she smiled, pleased with her success. She started to head away from the mirror when a cluster of yells echoed throughout her ears. Oh dear! What could that have been? I hope everyone is in good health. She flew out of the room as fast as she could and headed towards the origin of the heated sounds.
Upon arriving at the scene, Starfire became utterly confused as she levitated and surveyed the area from a distance. The three male Teen Titans stood in a circle and were barking and waving their arms at each other. It was clear they were upset about something but the innocent Tamaranian princess hadn't a clue as to why.
After several minutes of waiting and watching, she decided she'd best interject. "Excuse me," she cried, trying to catch their attention. The boys didn't notice the redhead floating nearby and continued their bickering. Starfire frowned and raised her voice to over power theirs, "Excuse me! Why are you all yelling? Is this a new recreational pastime or are you all truly mad at one another?"
The heroes halted and focused onto the purple-clothed girl's words. Cyborg replied coldly, "Never mind, Star. Just stay out of it. This is between us."
"But I wish to help you settle your argument and…"
"Butt out, Star!" Beast Boy retorted sharply.
Crushed, Starfire floated over to the kitchen and took a seat, still listening in on the dispute in front of her, hoping she could still save them from it. Why are they fighting? Friends should not fight like that. I did not enjoy being yelled at.
Robin was taking over command of the quarrel. "If Amie doesn't like me, then why was she in my bed last night… naked?" he taunted.
Starfire's jaw dropped and her eyes grew wide. Amie was in Robin's room… unclothed? How can that be? She knows I like him, does she not? I told her. But this pleased Robin? Why? She marched up beside the Boy Wonder and spoke softly, "Robin?" He wasn't answering. "Robin? I wish to kiss you." He still didn't pay her any attention so in frustration she took Amie's advice and did what came naturally.
She grabbed the sides of Robin's face and twisted his head to face hers. "What are you doing, Star?" he protested angrily. She answered his question with her actions instead of her words. She forced her lips onto his and reenacted the scene from the romantic movie she watched the night before, only a little messier. The kissed victim was not complying with his attacker's wishes and pushed her off. "Get off," he barked. "What's wrong with you?"
"What is wrong with me? What is wrong with me? What is wrong with you?" Starfire screamed loudly. "Perhaps you would have enjoyed that more with someone you actually love, such as Amie. Unfortunate for you, she does not like you in that way as I do. Or should I say did?" How could Robin be so mean? He used to be so nice and sweet and now? What has happened to him? He is not the boy I fell in love with. Ever since Amie arrived… but this is not her fault. This is… his!
Robin stood stunned. Great! Now she's gone crazy too! She's joined their side, saying that Amie doesn't like me. They know nothing! "Everyone of you is just jealous!"
The fight continued to blare on with the new addition to it. Starfire was mad at Robin, Beast Boy was mad at Robin, Cyborg was mad at Beast Boy and Robin, and Robin was mad at everyone.
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Why am I always the one who doesn't have control over this? Raven was leaning Amie back down on the bed as the brunette slowly resisted. She stiffened her body, in hopes that Raven would take the signal and stop her force.
"What is it?" Raven questioned, hopeful she hadn't offended her love interest by forcing too far too soon.
Amie sat straight up again and whispered, "I'd just feel more comfortable if I had control, you know? Then I know I could stop whenever I wanted to. I've never been the leader in this before."
Raven grinned. "Of course." With that approval, Amie, for her first time, descended upon her prey, gaining the power over the act. "Surprisingly, this doesn't feel weird to me," Raven noted.
"Me neither," Amie agreed. She sat on top of the heroine, straddling her hips in her own, both of them still in their nighttime apparels. She lowered her head to Raven's neck and planted sweet, small kisses along the bones. Raven released a satisfied moan, which encouraged Amie to enhance her actions, moving her hands leisurely down the black-clothed figure. Her hand hovered at the borders of Raven's top and shorts, as if determining which direction to proceed next. She chose carefully, sliding underneath the soft material of the shirt, and glided up, inching closer to the pale girl's breasts. She lowered the weight of her body onto the dark sorceress's and rested her head flat on her chest while she kneaded the mound of flesh. "I want to stay like this forever," Amie sighed, living in absolute bliss, finally allowing herself to feel for another person.
"Me too." Raven ran her fanned fingers through Amie's feathery hair and rubbed her back esuriently.
Amie wanted to go further, but before she could fully raise her head to continue pleasing her new lover, both girls were shocked to hear voices yelling from the main room.
Damn it. No, I want to stay here with Raven. I want to make love when love is actually involved in it this time. What could possibly be the cause of this interruption?
What the…? What was that? Just when things were getting good. What's wrong with me? I never let anyone have this power over me before, let alone another girl. But it doesn't matter. I love these feelings too much to question them further. "We better go find out what's going on," Raven offered, her tone wavering in disappointment for their activity to abruptly end. "But I swear, if it's just Beast Boy and Cyborg playing video games too loudly again, so help me I'll…" She left the threat unfinished, allowing Amie to use her imagination of the horrible acts she would do.
"You're right. We should check in on it. But can we finish this later?" she asked, hopeful.
Raven's scowl quickly faded away and was replaced by an encouraging smile. "You bet," she replied, lifting herself off the bed and holding out a hand for Amie to follow suit. Amie took the hand graciously and joined her friend in standing. The purple-haired girl, noticing the brunette's bare chest again, suggested they should first get dressed.
"Right. Good idea," Amie blushed, remembering she was half-naked. "Oh! But my clothes! I must have left them in Rob…" She clasped a hand to her mouth, stopping herself from finishing. But it was too late; Raven got the just of it.
"Robin's room? What are they doing there? Amie, what happened last night? You need to tell me, please. You can trust me. Please tell me," Raven begged, holding Amie by the shoulders so she couldn't flee her interrogation.
"Fine, but please don't be mad at him! It was my fault. I shouldn't have been there. I accidentally went into his room when I was sick and I thought it was my room. So I stripped down and went to sleep in the bed. Well, he came in and he must have thought I was there waiting for him, you know, sexually waiting. He just sort of started to… umm… well… kiss me and stuff."
"He touched you?" Raven demanded more answers in stronger details. She wanted to know exactly how much to be mad at the bird boy.
"A little. But, it's not his fault!" Amie stressed that point. "He just got the wrong impression, that's all."
"But did you tell him no?"
"Yes, but he must not have heard me."
"Come on, Amie. Stop defending him. This isn't your fault. It's his. If you said no, and knowing you, I'm sure you yelled it a couple of times, he should have stopped. A person knows when someone doesn't want to do something like that."
"I guess," Amie mumbled, lowering her eyes. The pair of young woman dressed in silence, Raven wearing her usual outfit and Amie, after sneaking back into Robin's room to retrieve it, sporting her only attire, and they bolted down the hallway to the main room.
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The four teens arguing didn't notice when the pair of females entered the room, concerned expressions crept across their faces.
"What are they fighting about?" Amie asked the girl beside her.
"I don't know," was all Raven could manage to say before the other voices drowned hers out.
The two cautiously approached the group of people, Raven angry herself at Robin for what she learned he had done to Amie, and listened in on the heated conversation. They could only pick up on some small fragments here and there, everyone cutting off everyone else before they could finish their thought.
"…need a new leader…"
"…Amie wouldn't be caught dead there…"
"…you are too blind, Robin, I like you and you…"
"…better off by myself…"
Oh no. It's about me, isn't it? They're fighting because of me. I've caused nothing but trouble since I got here. "Raven, do something," Amie pleaded, discouraged by the fighting and yelling.
"I will," she replied dryly. I have to stop this before things get too out of hand. Before a physical fight breaks out. The dark cloaked woman stepped forward, close behind the stiffened backs. "Everyone stop right now!" she ordered.
"This doesn't concern you, Raven," she heard a voice yell back, unsure of its source.
I don't want to use force but if it's the only way they'll listen to me. Raven recited her common chant while her eyes glowed a blinding white. Suddenly a black energy consumed each of the enraged beings, restraining them off of the ground, they fought to break loose. "Listen," she demanded, her own voice showing her irritation at their immaturity. "Stop fighting now. This is completely juvenile. Whatever you people are arguing about can be resolved with simple, quiet speech. Now, I'll let you down if you promise to stop yelling."
Four bewildered faces stared into their captor's gaze and she waited for their responses. Eventually Robin spoke up, forcing his voice to remain calm, "Fine. Now let us down from here."
Raven kept her word and lowered everyone after receiving agreeing nods from the others. Though once on the ground again, everything worsened. Cyborg placed an understanding hand on Robin's shoulder, in an attempt to apologize, but in Robin's current heated state, he mistook the action as a threat. "Get your hand off of me," he snarled.
"Wow, calm down. You're too uptight."
"There you go again insulting me! Well, I've had enough!" The spiky-haired boy pulled out a small metal rod and, in one swift movement, extended it to three times its original size. He held it out in a defensive manner, repositioning his stance similarly.
"So now you're going to beat me or something?" Cyborg questioned sharply, daring the leader somewhat to even try.
Robin clenched his teeth and flung himself at the robotic man, jumping in the air to land a powerful kick to his teammate's face. Cyborg caught his assailant by an ankle and held him there for a moment, teasing him. But Robin was prepared for such a move and he twisted his body clockwise, causing his free foot to kick the metal melded face. The sudden blow caused Cyborg to loosen his grip on the boy, Robin falling in a mass to the ground.
Despite her anger at him at the time, Starfire defended Robin's honor, forming glowing, green orbs in her fisted hands. "You will not damage him," she said angrily at Cyborg. "If anyone is to harm Robin, it will be me." She floated above the small crowd and readied herself to launch her mighty Star bolts.
Before the Tamaran had a chance to attack, a green goat bounded into the air and knocked her from behind down to the floor. The changeling transformed back into his human form, sitting atop the fallen girl, and grinned mischievously. "Don't even try it," he scolded.
From then on, everyone started battling against everyone, teammate against teammate, hero against hero, friend against friend. Raven and Amie gawked from afar, both ensure what to say or how to react next.
"What do we do?" Amie asked worried.
Raven stepped forward towards the clashing cluster once again, this time knowing full well she would not let them down. "Azarath, Metri… oomph." Raven received a punch in the stomach by one of her friends. Suddenly, she was thrown into the mix, fighting off whomever she could, trying desperately hard not to cause any serious harm to one of them, even Robin, though she really did want to hurt him.
Amie was drawn closer to the group, trying to spy her lover in the ball of loose limbs. A rogue hand accidentally flew for the unsuspecting brunette's cheek, slapping her hard, causing her to collapse. She sat there, frozen, holding her sore side, fear coursing through her veins. No. Not more fighting. Not more violence. No more beatings. Please. I have to get away from here. I have to run! Amie picked herself up off the dirty floor before many feet could trample her and she bolted out the door without a second glance back. I can't be safe here. Not now. I'm sorry, Raven.
After knocking the green, scratching weasel down from her face, Raven chanced a glance out of the tight group to find Amie. She scanned the entire room, not finding a trace of the petite girl. She pushed her way out of the huddle to gather a better view but the result was still the same. "Amie?" she asked loudly. "Amie? Where are you?" Her voice was laced with fear for the missing girl. Crap! Where the hell did she go? I promised I would protect her and this is how I act, joining in on the frenzy. I'm not doing a very good job.
Upon hearing Raven's desperate cries, the Titans ceased their feuding and cried out themselves for the silver-eyed girl. There was no response; Amie had already fled from the Titan's Tower.
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Silver eyes darted from left to right, skimming the surroundings. The terrified girl raced down the crowded streets as the people tried hard to pay her no attention, not wanting to get mixed up in something they'll regret, and she hadn't a clue as to where she was heading. Her lungs aching for air and her muscles cramping from overuse, the young woman pulled over to the side, leaning up against a wall in an alleyway to stay out of the pedestrians' path. Calm down. Slow down. Breath. Remember to breath. It's okay. Raven said she'd protect you but she can't if you're not there with her. Things will cool down. Just go back. Remember what Raven said, it's not your fault.
Amie regained her composure after reassuring herself several times over that things would be fine. She stood tall, holding her head up high to appear confident and in control. One step at a time. As she was about to follow her mind's directions, a familiar, eerie voice echoed behind her from the darkness of the passageway and it drained all the blood from her body, causing her face to appear ghostly pale.
"Hello, my Silver Tigress. How good it is to see you again."
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Rabid-gouki817: Yes, Robin does have quite the big ego. He deserves every bit of trouble he's gotten himself into. Things will really pick up now. Thanks for the excellent review!
DBZmotoko: It's okay that you're obsessed; it's the best compliment I've ever gotten. I get obsessed with everything (I mean really obsessed). Thanks for your awesome words!
oBsEsSiVe AnD hYpEr: I'm glad you liked it and not mad about my biased portrayal of Robin. It'll be righted in the end. I will read your things. Thank you for the review!
AsiaRe: Yeah, the best stories are of Robin going berserk. He's such a… well, I won't swear here. Red is my… third favourite, I think. Thank you for returning and writing!
inu-yaha 1234: I love your politeness; you always seem to say please and thank you when you want more. Blue is my second favourite. Thanks for participating and reviewing!
kairistwin: Sad to hear you might not be able to review next time. Robin and Sir should die (maybe they will?). Hourra for RavenxAmie-ness! Thank you kindly for the words!
D. Montgomery: Oh no! Not the cutest puppy dog eyes! Curses! Now I MUST write faster! The plot will be fully revealed soon though. Thank you for the awesome review!
Duos-gal-18: Nope, but purple is my… fifth favourite, though I love it together with my first favourite (I know, it's weird). I think I got what you meant. Thank you for review!
TheDenied: Yes! Let's burn him at the stake! We should form a band of people to hunt him down and destroy him. Thank you for joining my reviewers and the compliments!