The Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans Cartoon Show
This is my first story, but I really want to thank RaeRikkuStrong for acknowledging my review.
Ok then, I hope you enjoy. Oh, and if I have spelling errors, it's because I only have WordPad!
As dusk gleefully approached, the haggard Titans approached their Tower, each unable to relinquish the pain throbbing in their bodies. Raven's less tattered body volunteered to levitate them home, receiving praise from Beast Boy and Cyborg. All accepted her assistance with the exception of the tense Boy Wonder, who was riding rapidly on his R-Cycle. Approaching the roof, Raven settled the rest down to enter their home and smack hard and fast on their better-than-heaven beds. She too was about to retreat into her private quarters as well when her leader cried out to her.
"Raven, I need to talk to you." Robin's calm voice lingered in the hallways Raven was standing in, echoing the projected thoughts of her masked leader. She softly turned around to be faced with nothing but a blank, silver wall. The sound of Robin's footsteps could be heard from a distance, motioning for the dark Titan to follow. Unable to walk, Raven simply levitated towards Robin's distinguishing voice, swirling her cloak ever so gently behind her. She turned the corner and there stood the traffic-light leader, leaning against his bedroom door.
"What's wrong ?" Raven monotonously asked, settling herself down a foot away from Robin.
"Nothing's wrong. Everything's exactly how I pictured today would end." The jet-haired heart-breaker walked slowly towards Raven, each step calculatedly unnerving. As a few moments passed, Robin's body was close to Raven's smaller one, eyeing her down with an intense gaze.
"What are you doing?" Raven's voice was shattered and wavy, as she attempted to step back away from her leader. Robin grabbed her waist and brought them even closer together than before.
Excessive thoughts flooded through Raven's already cluttered mind, shocked at Robin's current behavior.
"Raven, I think it's about time we stopped denying our feelings..." Robin pierced Raven. Something was definately off.
Raven successfully backed away from Robin, easily slipping through his arms with her agile body.
"Robin, I--" Raven had it all. She had a speech ready in her mind, a speech capable of concluding this issue. But she forgot it.
"Robin? Who said I was Robin?" Robin looked very serious with this inquisition.
By now, Raven's confusion had just been raised several notches. Quickly closing her eyes, she strained to sense his Soul Signature, and he was right... it wasn't Robin's.
I hope you liked it so far. I think I might have been too speedy and shortwith my work, but, I tried!