I DON'T OWN THE TEEN TITANS.
I DO OWN THE PLOT OF THIS STORY.
(NOTE: THIS AN EDITED VERSION OF AN ONESHOT STORY THAT I AM WRITING FOR SO IT'S OKAY. THIS IS DEDICATED TO MY MAM WHO WORRIES SO MUCH ABOUT ME INCASE I'M SUICIDAL. DON'T WORRY. I'M NOT.)
I SMILED TO MYSELF: TITAN VERSION.
Told by Raven.
At about five in the morning on a Friday my alarm clock wake me up. I switched it off and I smiled to myself. I got out of my bed and did a few minutes of meditation. I wasted no time it patting myself on the back. I had a busy day today.
I cleaned and groomed myself in the bathroom for around half and hour. After that I seasoned my body with a spray of perfume. I smelt divine.
It didn't take me long too get dress. However I didn't go down stairs until ten pass six, because I stared outside and watched the sunrise. It was so beautiful that I smiled to myself.
Down stairs, while everyone was still asleep, I prepared a simple breakfast of a few slices of toast and tea. As I waited for the rest of my family to awaken, I read a few passages from the Queran and the Bible.
Eventually when me Cyborg got up and was ready to start the day, we met on the roof. He noticed that I was in a more upbeat mood today. I just told him that I felt different. He didn't ask anymore. As he left to get some breakfast, I smiled to myself.
When fighting crime I astonished the other and some civilians by seeming more empowered. I'm normally very shy and for me to come out of my shell so much in just one day was a big shock for everyone. Again when everyone asked what was with me today, I just told them I felt different. And with that I went on my way as I smiled to myself.
After crime fighting I spent the rest of the day with my Beast Boy. I listen to every word that came from his mouth. And every moment I got, I told him that I loved him. He sensed there was something wrong. He asked if what I told him a week ago was worrying me. What I told him a week ago was the best thing ever and I would never worry about that. I told him no, and kissed him gently to comfort his worries.
Later on, at about midnight, when everyone was asleep, I sat on the roof and looked back on the perfect day I had. It was really a wonderful day. And I smiled to myself. I then noticed three Magpies flying overhead, I remembered the old poem, and I remembered the wonderful news I told Beast Boy a week ago.
And as I loaded the gun, placed the silencer on the barrel, and pointed it to the side of my head, I smiled to myself. In an instant the bullet quietly shot through my brain, exited through the other side, and vanished into the darkness of the night.
And as my blood oozed down the roof and into the gutter, I smiled to myself.
WHAT DO YOU THINK…A BIT SAD I KNOW, BUT SERIOUSLY, GIVE YOUR HONEST THOUGHTS ABOUT IT…I KNOW IT'S SOMETHING RAVEN WOULDN'T DO BUT WHO ELSE COULD I HAVE DONE THIS ABOUT…STARFIRE?