Raven had shut herself in her room--her dark, depressing room. She shivered remembering the Slade 'incident' on her birthday. How the hell had she thought she'd be able to meditate in a creepy place like this? She let out a small, fake, laugh. Beast Boy had been right, she was creepy.

The goth girl sighed and slumped back onto the wrinkled sheets of her un-made bed. Maybe that's why Robin doesn't like me. I'm too creepy…Maybe if I was more cheerful people wouldn't be as afraid of me…Her thoughts were cut short by a loud knocking coming from her door. She slowly made her way to the door, and a shadow of a smile crossed her face as the knocker became annoyed of waiting and the knocking turned into pounding. Raven opened her door carefully so only one of her eyes could be seen by her visitor.

"RAVEN!" She could see a very irritated looking Robin with his face pressed close to her door. "RAVEN! OPEN THE DOOR!" He said in a horse whisper. He looked around as if checking to see that there was no one in the hallways. Raven smiled to herself. "What is it Robin?" she asked in her famous monotone. Robin stuck a gloved hand in the opening of her door and pushed it open, hurriedly rushing into her room and shutting the door closed quietly behind him.

He stood over her wearing every one of his emotions on his face. "Raven! Why the hell did you make that light explode? I was going to…I was…I was going to, well you know!" Raven inwardly sighed and tried not to look too disappointed. She knew what he intended on doing, it just hurt to hear him say it. "I'm sorry Robin. I'm just having trouble clearing my mind today." She said in her monotone with a little hint of some emotion. Robin, who had been fuming, detected this and tried his best to calm himself down. "Is there anything you want to talk about?" Robin said in his best 'I'm a leader and I care what's on your mind' voice, which in the end turned out sounding pretty phony.

Raven sighed, and pulled her hood up, which had fallen down when Robin pushed her out of the way to get through her door. "No Robin, there is nothing that I need to talk about." "Are you sure, because you know that if you need me, I'll always be—OW!"

Robin, who had been walking toward Raven tripped and fell over something on Raven's floor. "Raven, could you at least turn some lights on? I can barely see my hand in front of my face, let alone you!" Raven sat up uncomfortably. "That's ok Robin." "What, don't tell me your powers short circuited the lights in here too!" Robin laughed at his attempt to crack a joke and made his way toward the light switch.

Raven squeezed her eyes shut tight, and closed her hands into fists. 'I guess someone was bound to find out sooner or later…' she thought to herself. She could hear the light switch flick on, and she slowly opened her eyes. "There, that's much bet…" Robin glanced around Raven's once neat room. It seemed that everything was either broken or scattered somewhere across her floor. It seemed like she'd just let her powers run loose.

"Raven, what happened here?" asked Robin in a hushed tone. "Nothing." Raven said shortly and pushed an off-guard Robin out of her room. Nothing you'll want to hear. After all it is your fault. Your fault you chose her. Slowly the objects of her room became engulfed in black energy. They lifted off the ground and began to swirl around her. Raven let out a gasp and the objects quickly fell to the floor.Raven shut the lights and made her way to the side of her bed. She sat down and put her head in her hands. What's wrong with me? Why am I so full of spite? I've never envied Starfire before…When did this happen?