(A/N: Here's the next chapter, if your interested. Hope you be likin' it!)

Disclaimer: I do not own anything except the computer I'm typing at and I barely own that. Actually, I do own Blare, Blake, Sam, Tiffany, and Sam's Mom. lol, that's something.

Chapter Two

"So tell me exactly what happened, Sam," Blake said, seriously.

"What do you mean?" Samantha was completely out of it and she felt sick.

"How did my sister die?"

"Sam!"

Samantha gasped and stopped remembering

"What?" Sam yelled back to Tiffany. They were both fifteen and a half.

"It's your turn again. If you're not gonna pay attention, maybe you just shouldn't play."

"Fine!"Samantha yelled across the table and she got out of her chair and headed for the door.

"Where do you think you're going?" Tiffany asked/yelled.

"Out!" Samantha yelled. She grabbed her skateboard and slammed the door.

Samantha skated quickly, easily, and angrily to the bus stop. She guessed she could hang out at the mall and then have her mom give her a ride home on her way back home.

A car with four high schoolers drove by her then slowed down so they could drive next to her.

"Hey, what's up?" One of the high schoolers said to her. He had a mohawk and he looked like he was an idiot.

"You're stupid hair is practically the definition of 'up'. Come to think of it, you're the exact definition of 'stupid'. Bug off."

"Awww, that's not very nice. You know, you're really hot. You should come in here in case it rains."

"Well, you're obviously blind." Samantha mumbled. She crouched down and picked up a few rocks. "So I betcha' can't see what these'll do to your car," she said and threw the rocks at the car. One of the bigger rocks hit the car and made a very noticable dent on the door.

They all swore and one of them shouted, "Go, man! The bitch is crazy!" Then they zoomed off.

Samantha smiled slightly in her evilish way.

Samantha thought she wasn't pretty. She didn't have a boyfriend. She didn't even have very many friends since Blare died because some of them started spreading rumors that Samantha killed her. Noone knew exactly what had happened to Blare because Samantha didn't tell anyone. So her now ex-friends started coming up with excuses for Blare's disappearance. Then her other friends started hanging out with her less and started hanging out with the rumor spreaders more. Samantha didn't mind. She didn't get sad. She just got mad and cussed them all out.

A few minutes later she reached the bus stop. Just in time too. The bus just got to her. Nobody else was there at the bus stop and she didn't think she saw anyone in the bus. She always liked to be alone.

She walked into the bus and carelessly showed the bus driver her bus pass and headed to the back of the bus into the darkest corner. When she was walking down the aisle she noticed one man in a long jacket and a hat that covered most of his face.

She sat down in a seat and put her skateboard next to her.

Sam thought back to her arguement with her sister. 'That happened because I wasn't paying attention to the card game. That fight was my fault, not hers. We had the fight because of... memories,' She thought, depressed. 'And I had those memories because of stupid Slade.' She thought, now angry.

She wasn't concentrating on covering up her powers and a little bit of electricity flickered above her head. She shut her eyes and the electricity stopped appearing.

After a few minutes the mall she usually went to came into view a little bit. It started to rain a lot after that.

"Shit..." Samantha whispered quietly to herself.

The night Blare was murdered, Blare had tried to give Samantha powers and it worked. She now had power over electricity and lightning. She could also blend into the shadows if she wanted. But she never normally found the shadowpower very useful though.

Samantha got out and put her skateboard over her head and focused on getting into the nearest building. Whenever it rained and Sam was outside, she would normally pass out and wake up in the hospital with an aching head and have to answer pointless questions. She hadn't told, and didn't plan on telling anyone about her powers. The only person she would consider telling would be Blake, Blare's brother.

So far only two people knew. Blare and Slade. She was planning on keeping it like that.

When she was walking around, she was starting to feel very faint. She decided to give up her search of a good building and walked into an empty alley and decided, if anywhere, she would like to pass out there. That way nobody would be able to find her and she would wake up a while after it stopped raining and nobody would question her.

She walked into the alley and collapsed against one of the alley walls while she was slightly electricuted.

One thing she didn't notice when she walked into the alley was that the man from the bus had followed her.

Slade bent down, took off his hat and looked at the trouble maker he had been watching from the night he first met her more than a year ago. She was still remarkably skinny and her hair had grown a lot more. Practically down to the back of her knees. Slade noticed a long time ago that she never showed her arms or legs and always tried her best to conceal her face. 'Very different from Raven and Starfire.' Slade thought.

Slade knew that Samantha was very powerful so he wanted her to destroy his number one enemies. Then she could help him destroy other people and places. The thing Terra was too weak to do. ( Don't get me wrong, I like Terra. This is just from Slade's view of thinking.)

Slade put his hat back on, threw the girl over her shoulder, and started walking toward some very empty and deserted buildings.

A/N: Okay, yeah. I know you're probably not as stoked as I am about Sam but, whatever. It's my story and I can put whatever I want into it. If you don't like it, don't read it. Also, today I don't have school because some rain last night flooded it. And I'm probably not going to have to go tomorrow because I'm getting a really horrible cold. WTFG! (What the Fudgey Goodness.)Don't look at me like that! I'm telling the truth.

Answer to reviews:

Feuille en Argents: Thanks for the review. I'm glad you like the plot. lol. Whoo! You put my story on your favorites list! Omgosh. I hope your not a female because I feel like kissing you right now. lol. jk. Thanks again for the review. (I like your name.)

darkbird101: Thanks for the review. Glad you like it. Sadly, Blare did die. (I was basing Blare off of one of my friends and she practically killed me when I said her character died. lol.)