(A/N: First chapter of my second story that I have created. I hope you like it! Next chapter contains rape. Well, anyways, I hope you like this chapter! I want reviews, please; flames welcome. Thanks!)

Chapter 1: Where Are You Leading Me?

Starfire's emerald eyes suddenly opened. She sat up in her bed and gazed out the window. The sun was shining. There was not even a speck of cloud in the clear, blue skies.

Did it rain yesterday night? Starfire thought to herself as she undressed herself out of her nightgown and pulled on her normal Titan attire: a purple short top, a purple miniskirt, silver arm bands, and boots (A/N: Is there anything I'm forgetting?). Then the seventeen-year-old girl brushed her silky, dark-red hair in front of a mirror.

"I cannot believe it is another day," Starfire chirped happily. "On Earth, days certainly go by quickly!" She stood up and left the room. Starfire let her thin, golden-skinned legs carry her to the Titans' main room.

"Greetings, friends!" Starfire exclaimed when she got to the main room. She smiled wider when Raven, Beast Boy, Cyborg, and Robin looked up and paied attention to their friend. "I shall wish you a good morning."

"Good morning to you, Star," Cyborg said happily. Starfire giggled because Cyborg was wearing a tall, chef hat and a long, white apron. Cyborg's tan face had a few, dirty smudges on it.

Those marks on friend Cyborg's face must be from all the cooking, Starfire thought, laughing heartily. She smiled and picked up a plate with pancakes piled up on it.

Starfire picked up her fork and drenched her pancakes in sweet, thick, golden maple syrup. She licked her pale-pink rose lips hungrily and divided her pancakes in small pieces. She stuck her fork onto a pancake piece and placed the fork in her mouth. "Delicious!" she commented, between chews and more pancake pieces. Starfire swallowed the pieces of pancake and said to Cyborg, "Very wonderful!"

Cyborg, often modest, chuckled, "Aw, thanks a lot, Star." Starfire watched with eagerness as Cyborg flipped another pancake. "Who wants another pancake from Cyborg?" The half-man half-robot blurted out.

Beast Boy raised his hand. "Serve some up for me, Cy!" he yelled, taking Starfire's seat and looking hungrily. Beast Boy's green eyes sparkled with mischief.

"Oh, hurrah for Cyborg's pancakes," Raven mumbled, rather sarcastically. Her gray face was hidden behind a thick, black book, and, as usual, she had a frown on her face.

"C'mon, Rae, just try 'em," Cyborg attempted to coax the saracastic member of the Teen Titans. "Please?"

Raven sighed. She was irritated. "No, thanks," she muttered, as a reply. Then Raven stood up from her spot on the couch and left the main room.

"Friend Robin," Starfire said, sitting down next to the boy, "why is Raven so sarfastic?"

Robin looked up. "First of all, Star, it's sarcastic, not sarfastic," he began, chuckling.

Starfire's eyes widened. "Very sorry, friend Robin," Starfire laughed. After she was done with her laughing round, she added, "Please, continue your explanation."

"I don't know why Raven is always so…angry and sarcastic," Robin admitted. "Sorry, Star, I can't help you with that."

Starfire placed a warm hand on Robin's shoulder. "It is alright, friend Robin," she assured him, though deeply inside her she did not feel sorry. I just want to know more about Earth, she thought sadly.

Starfire opened her mouth to speak, but then Robin did a small yet shocking gesture—he placed his lips on hers.

Robin broke up and blushed. Starfire, though, was shocked, and, this was unusual for Starfire, angry. Her cheeks turned hot from embarrassment and anger.

"Robin, I did not ask for a kiss!" Starfire burst out, rather angrily. In fact, she was so angry that her eyes glowed green and a bolt started appearing in her tightly clenched fist. "Why did you—"

Her voice was interrupted because, once again, Robin kissed her. This time, Starfire was raged.

"Robin!" she cried. "I do not want a kiss!"

"Sorry, Star," Robin said. Starfire was shocked at his calmness. Usually, Robin would get concerned. What was wrong with this…new Robin?

"Star, I love you," Robin confessed. Starfire knew by Robin's tone that he was serious—and, could it be, a little…flirty?

"Robin, I don't want to tell you this, but I…"

"Yes, babe?" Robin interrupted.

"Please do not call me babe," Starfire scolded. Her mouth was twisted into an upset frown. "I do not love you."

Robin was silent. Then, veins throbbed in his temples.

"If you do not love me, I will make you mine," he whispered. He grabbed her shoulder. Starfire yelped in pain. Was it because Robin was tightly gripping her arm? Or was it because she was upset?

Robin, grabbing Starfire, slipped out of the main room. They entered the dark hallways. Starfire's eyes widened. Robin was taking her to a private place—and she was scared.

"Robin, where are you taking me?" Starfire asked. She quivered in absolute fear. "I am…very scared. Robin, please expla—"

"Shush!" Robin said. He stopped in front of a door and grinned maniacally at Starfire.

"Robin!" Starfire yelled, before getting pushed inside with her "best friend".