It's been forever since I've written anything so here is what some of you have been waiting for…
Chapter 5
Raven had woken a while after getting shot in the arm. She tried to sit up, but her arm was sore. She look down at it and felt sicker. Her arm was wrapped in a bandage, which was blood-soaked. She looked around at everything. Piles of money, jewels that lined the floor, and dirty piles of clothes were everywhere.
"Where am I?" she groaned. One of the men stepped out from the shadows, followed by the other man.
"Who are you?" she asked, holding her bandaged arm.
"That ain't important." The one man said. He was a tall, fat, and uglier man with two buck teeth. In his hand, he held a small, orange bottle and a roll of bandages in the other.
"You just stay quiet." The other man demanded. He was a midget with a bald head and five-o'clock shadow. Raven couldn't help herself, but started to ask questions.
"Did you guys fix my arm?" She asked nervously.
"Yes. We are the ones who shot you. And now you are our hostage. It wouldn't be fun to keep a hostage who has already bled to death." Laughed the midget. The tall man was staring at her with widened eyes. Raven only then realized that she was naked.
"My clothes!" she yelled, trying to cover herself from them. "Where are my clothes?"
"You don't get your clothes until the Teen Titans surrender to us." Smiled the midget. He stared at her from her lovely face and stopped as he tried to look at her entrance.
"Stop it, you pervert!" she yelled and slapped him. "Who are you anyways?"
"I'm Greg." Said the tall guy, with a smile on his face.
"And I am Tony." The midget followed.
"You guys don't sound too tough." She began to give off a smile. She folded her arms to cover her breasts.
"Oh yeah?" asked Tony and pulled out the gun he had used to shoot her before.
"You wouldn't." she cried as her eyes began to well up with tears.
"We have a couple questions. You cooperate and you live." He snickered.
"Fine. Ask me." She frowned.
"Are you married?" asked Greg in the back.
"I am engaged." She grunted angrily. So the men continued.
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Beast Boy was in the alleys of the city, hoping to find tracks from the car. He had lost them and began to lose hope of finding her. He stopped about half way around the city and fell down. He was way to tired to go on any further, so he changed into a bird and flew to Titans Tower. He burst though the front door, panicking.
"I need help!" he yelled and fell to his knees. Robin ran to his side and helped him over to the couch.
"What happened, Beast Boy?" he asked as the Rest of the Titans sat down beside him.
"Raven… 2 guys… kidnapped." Was all he could get out before he closed his eyes, trying to catch his breath. The others eyes widened.
"Raven was kidnapped?" asked Cyborg.
"We were out on a date and we had to go fight these guys who robbed a bank. She got shot and taken away." Beast Boy rushed his words.
"Where were you?" asked Starfire. "Raven knew that she was not allowed to kick the butt or she could hurt the child."
"I was off to get help for Raven." He said.
"We have to find her." Robin said. Beast Boy got up, but he was stopped by Cyborg.
"You have done enough, man." He said. "Stay here and rest. We'll do our best to find her." Beast Boy sat down and tried to get her off his mind by playing some videogames. But even with mindless games, he felt that he should go and help. It was his fault that she had been kidnapped, knowing that he should have taken her with him.
"If anyone is going to find Raven, then it has to be me." He told himself. He stood and ran out the door. He changed into a bird and searched the skies for any sign of his lover.
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Raven had answered every last question that the men threw at her. Before she knew it, dusk had arrived.
"One day more to worry that my friends will never find me." She said to herself. "If only these dumbasses hadn't smashed my communicator and jammed my signal, then they'd surely find me. These bastards thought of everything."
She felt that she'd never get sleep, but closed her eyes. She opened them when she heard footsteps. The men walked in and over to her.
"Miss?" asked Greg, who held a glass in one hand and a pillow in the other.
"What?" asked Raven, studying the glass. It was crystal clear and safe, but she didn't trust them.
"We wanted to give you some things since you will be spending the night with us." Tony smiled.
"Drink this." Demanded Greg, shoving the glass into her face.
"Why?" Raven sat up. Tony pulled out his gun and pointed it at her stomach.
"It's water!" he yelled. "Just drink it."
Something was going on and Raven was not buying into them. She had a choice. Drinking the "water" or get killed for not touching it. She took the glass as Tony poked her stomach with his gun.
"Stop it!" she yelled. Tony took his gun away, but kept it aimed on her stomach. She gulped it all down and slammed the glass onto the ground where it broke into a million pieces.
"What's with the pillow?" she asked.
"You'll see." Snickered Greg.
Raven soon began to feel…different. She was woozy and when she tried to move, she couldn't. She soon passed out and there was nothing left. She couldn't move and she felt too numb. She couldn't scream or anything. She just lay there, like some giant stuffed animal.
She still had the power to become her soul-self. She whispered weakly, "Azarath, Metrion, Zinthos." And left her body free to see what was happening.
The suspense is killer. R&R!
