Author's Note: I 'm back with a vengence! Here is chapter two. I hope it is enjoyable to its readers. Again, this story is still not at its peak. More promising chapters in the future. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: I do not own any of the Teen Titans or anything related to them or the television show, Teen Titans. I do own Deramus, Fiera, Anders, Renee, and Mustard (and yes I am stupid enough to name a dog after a condement).
Chapter Two
"I'd like some Mustard on that hotdog!"
"So, get on with the story already!" yelled Cyborg, directly afterwards stuffing a handful of cookies in his mouth.
(Screen fades its oozy fade and shows a seven year old Starfire, an eight year old sister next to her, and a twelve year old brother on her other side. They were playing a Tameranian game called "glufof".)
"Do you both know how to play the game?" asked Anders. He was Starfires older brother. He was a taller boy with long brown hair that had long strands that just lightly brushed his face. He was quite strong. He wore a leather band on his neck with a griffen on it. All the girls in the village wanted him, but he wasn't interested in anyone but a twelve year old girl named Renee. She was a perfect match for him too. He went to see her almost every single day at the lake. He was kind and courteous to Starfire and everyone else who didn't cross him. He had a weapon, all twelve year old boys did. Renee was the only girl with a weapon except it was a pole. She had a weapon because she was abnormal.
Renee was different, you see, she didn't have the gift. All the girls in the village, once they turn twelve, can shoot black beams out of their hands. She couldn't. She was hated by all the other girls, even though she was the nicest out of all of them. Her only friend was Anders. She had a silver pole. She was a pro with it. She challenged Anders everyday. She could block the other girls' fire with her pole too.
Back to Starfire.
"I do but I bet the brat doesn't." Blackfire said this. Now she was very cruel to Starfire. She had Black hair, blue eyes, and was just the average height. She was the brat. She knew the earth terms because there were earth visitors that came to their planet, telling of their customs. She had requested private sessions because she thought it would get the guys after her.
"I am not a, um, whatever you said!" said Starfire. She had no idea what her sister had just said but it had come from Blackfire, so it HAD to be bad.
"Well, we take these rocks and toss them as far as we can, but not into the shadow over there. Whoever gets the farthest without touching the shadow wins. But there is one twist. You have to throw the rock with your feet. How? You put the rock on your foot, and kick. Understand?"
Just before Anders could take his turn, Deramus, their father, stumbled over the fence and his knees buckled. He didn't move.
"Daddy? What's wrong with Daddy Anders?" questioned a crying Starfire.
"Blackfire, run and go get mom."
She just stood there.
"Now!"
She bolted torwards the house and out of sight.
Authors Note: So how was it? Read &Review please! Flames are okay!
