This is Terra's life story as seen through her eyes. She writes an autobiography to get things off her chest. Read and Review. I do not own the Teen Titans.
It was a late and clear evening in Jump City. The outline of a "T" shown in crystal water, caressed by silvery moon light. Everyone in the aberrant building was fast asleep, with the exception of a blonde teenage girl by the name of Terra. Terra pulled back her covers in frustration. The much needed sleep she sought after had deserted her. She looked over to her clock and groaned. 3:20 A.M. and not a wink of sleep.
Things troubled her these days. Though she knew she was accepted in the Titans' home, her traitorous past would come back to haunt her. One vivid dream she had quite recently involved her wandering haplessly with Slade's mask clinging to her face. Try as she might to pull it off, it stayed fastened to her skin. She woke up screaming and howling "let me go"! Dreams like these made her question everything she thought she knew. Time and time again, Beast Boy would try to reassure her that she was fine, until the next dream.
What did she need? Closure. But how would she get it? Many restless nights she would think of an answer to that question.
Terra sighed and looked around the room. Her gaze soon rested on her computer, humming gently. She knew what she had to do. She quietly walked across the room and sat in her computer chair, leaned forward and turned the power on. Quickly she opened upa Word Possessor. Now, how did it all began?
yeah first chapter..the shortness! now Read and Review!