Author's Notes: Only a short slow prologue, and it doesn't really explain much, but it will soon if you read on!
This is a Teen Titansstory, so don't confuse it with a story of all my own characters!
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Prologue
The girl used the boy as a support while she walked down the street. She was merely twelve, and he was fourteen. They were like brother and sister, they were that closer friends.
The girl's legs gave way for what must have been the millionth time in five minutes, and a few more unwanted tears slid down her face. The boy stopped for her whilst she got her breath back.
"I'm taking you home," he stated.
"I'm not going home in this state," the girl protested.
The boy knew her too well to bother arguing, so he started walking again, letting her use him as a support. His house wasn't that far off, so he'd take her to his instead.
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The short woman stood in the doorway and watched her son bring home a staggering, crying girl. She took her from him and sat her on a chair in their dining room.
She shoved a plate of chicken salad in front of her and said, "You're not leaving this table until you've eaten all of that."
Cautiously, the girl began to eat. The boy joined her at the table, followed by a much taller boy, who knew the girl also.
All three gave her looks of contempt, and the girl knew that she shouldn't have done this again. She couldn't keep worrying this family the way she did.
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