Hey people, its me again (I'm sure your jumping for joy). I haven't written anything in 2 weeks because my life is too hectic. This chapter is probably not going to be very good. I have decided that after 4 chapters of nothing really happening I decided to put something interesting in. Unfortunately I have no idea what that is. So I am going to sort of go with the flow here. Try to be a little lenient when it comes to stupid stuff and we'll all get on ok. "Dance Dance" by fallout boys is cool.

Disclaimer: I do not own the teen titans and that band of WB assassins can back off now.

Chapter 5: The Efforts of an Author Trying to Write a Fanfiction

There is always someway to vent anger after rejection. Some people eat a gallon of ice cream and never truly get back to their normal weight. Some people weep onto other people making them feel awkward. Some people bottle it up and let it foster as a psychosomatic disorder. And some people invade that evil Goth girl's room and throw around her stuff. Starfire was rather fond of the last one.

As she ripped apart the beautiful indigo sheets that covered Ravens bed she tried to sort out how exactly she was going to get back at the smaller girl. Ripping up someone's room is a nice start but this was much too serious to leave it at that. Robin had LOVED her, not raven but somehow Raven had turned him against her. Tears streamed from her glowing eyes as she hurled a starbolt at ravens shelf. Burnt pages fell around her as a choked sob escaped her lips. The normally happy alien girl could hardly take the fact that she had been rejected for HER. Raven had been her friend. She had KNOWN that Starfire was desperately in love with Robin. She had trusted her.

Suddenly a piece of paper floated by her face disturbing her fiery hair as it flew down towards her feet. She watched it and when it landed her eyes widened. The paper read, " Spell to summon a being for vengeance" Beside it was a picture of a person in crimson robes holding his hands in the air and making odd hand motions towards a circle. Not really her style but it could work.

Most of you are probably thinking that this is not something anyone would do. Those people have never had their hearts broken. When you desperately want to be with someone only to find out they don't feel the same way it hurts. Starfire lifted up the paper and ran from the room before Raven could return to find what she had done. She never noticed that that page unlike all the others had been totally un harmed by her blast.

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Starfire looked uncertainly at the symbol she had drawn on the now bare of carpet part of her floor. It was shaped like a large hand inscribed with strange runes. There was something familiar about this but she couldn't figure out what. She clutched the sheet of paper to her still wondering whether she was doing the right thing. Then in her mind she saw the image of robin and her standing at the edge of that cliff, about to jump off hands clasped together. Her eyes glowed and she sat firmly in the center of the design. Lifting the page she read the incantation.

" The gem was born of evils fire.

The gem that was his portal:

He came to claim he came to sire,

The end of all things mortal:

Suddenly Starfire's mind reeled as she remembered why the spell sounded so familiar. She tried to close her mouth but found she couldn't. the edges of the hand glowed an eerie red and the runes began to look more and more alive. She tried to scream, she tried to do anything that wouldn't let her say the last of the words but a searing pain built up in her mouth and the last words came out as a shriek of pain.

"Lord of demons, Lord of Ghosts,

RETEURN NOW THROUGH THIS WILLING HOST!"

The hand glowed blindingly bright and flames roared up from the center, embracing the young Tameranian. She withered in silent pain as the fire licked her skin with searing tongues. She grimaced and whispered through charred lips "I'm sorry" and then her eyes closed and everything was black.

Five minutes later Starfire got up and waltzed out of the room unsigned. She smirked and for a moment it looked like her eyes glowed a sinister red.

Good? Bad? Bone searing terrible? I must know people. I know it was sort of weird but I tried and that counts for something…I think. Please tell me what you think. PEACE.