Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.
Thanks to all who reviewed! Sorry it took me so long! As an apology, I'm going to respond to people's comments.
BlackEmbersReign: As long as you don't claim credit for writing them, sure. ;)
RavenFlyingSolo: Thank you for the compliment! I tried to frame it so it sounded like her.
animeobsessed93191: It was kind of odd, wasn't it? Anyway, talk to you soon!
Radcliffeluverforever: It was one of mine too, because of the fact I have a perfect image of Raven lying on the road, and everything fits together... Hopefully. Glad you liked it!
cdlover: 'Twas sad, indeed. There's no shame in crying!
Phonix-Rising: Hey! I wanted to get a hold of you! On No Choice At All, Raven didn't comitte suicide. She had to leave and go to another city that needed a hero, and for some inexplicable reason was the only one they could send. Guess I should have made that a bit clearer!
Robyn-J: Thanks for the multiple reviews!
-HeartBeat-
Raven closed her eyes, chanting softly under her breath. "Azarath, Metrion, Zynthos. Azarath, Metrion, Zynthos…" The world focused, clarifying and becoming simple in one dictate: calm. Everything was at peace as the half demon brought her power under control.
She sensed it, feeling rather than knowing the intense pain, fear, and utter loneliness that emanated from a child Raven had come to know over the last few days. Reaching out with her mind, the Titan soothed the troubled soul of the girl on a hospital bed, mask over her pale face and various tubes inserted into her thin arms. No one besides herself knew what she had been doing, for if the world found out about her healing powers there would be no rest for her… but this girl reminded her so much of herself that Raven was reminded she had wished someone would have comforted her like this. She whispered softly into the girl's mind, seeking to calm her broken mind.
Place
your hand on your heart.
Listen.
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Can you
feel it?
That's
your heartbeat- it means that you are still alive.
Perhaps
to love
To hate
To
laugh
To cry-
To die.
Ssh;
don't be afraid- can you feel it?
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