Chapter 7

Disclaimer: Look at Chapter 1

Silence.

The main room was filled with a deafening silence.

Starfire blinked and heaved a tired sigh, emerald eyes bloodshot from lack of sleep. The alien glanced up, eyes falling on the man sitting oh so casually on the couch. Such nonchalance.

How could one sit so casually when a human being was across the hall fighting for her life? Shouldn't he be pacing the floors? He was the one responsible for Raven's condition. How dare he act with such disrespect!

The alien turned away, licking her lips thirstily. Why was she set on guard duty? Why did she forget to bring along a water bottle? Why did she have so side with his logic? Why didn't she just say no to his crazy plan?

He wanted to see if Raven would live...in exchange for information and amnesty. And to be honest, his request was reasonable...Robin couldn't close the mission briefing until he found out anyway. And without any explanation of Raven's accident...the city council might decline to send a paycheck.

A paycheck they desperately needed.

And because of that stupid paycheck, and Red X's brilliant observation, Starfire was stuck watching him while slowly dying of dehyration. Really, it was enough to make a person insane!

When the teenager turned and saw Red X standing idly by the door, his feet poised as if to slip out of the room, her jade green eyes flashed. "Robin says I am to keep and eye on you."

He chuckled. "Does he really think you can stop me?"

What a question? Why on earth would Robin expect such a thing...when in every fight Red X managed to glue her to the wall with his disgusting sticky weapons? "No he does not. But rest assured, if you try any thing funny, you will regret it."

The masked villain laughed, the strange sound seeming alarmingly human to the alien. "We'll see. So who's the blond chick?"

"She is a new member on the team."

"Ah."

Starfire tried to stifle the astonishment from glimmering on her face. Red X and Robin were strangely alike. Both did that 'ah' thing and even his laugh (without the voice distorter) sounded alike. Of course Red X was slightly taller, more muscled and perhaps much older than Robin.

She doubted he could even be called a teenager.

Could he be in his twenties or even thirties? Maybe he was alien...from another planet of course. Stafire could always distinguish between her people and the humans. Or one of those supernatural beings from Raven's creepy books.

"Star?" Beastboy's unusually somber voice broke her train of thoughts. "Cy says Raven's stable. You can come see her if you want."

She turned toward the thief and smiled slightly, an image of a Red X wraith in her mind.

"Come."

oOoOo

"All through the night, I had her hooked on life support. It makes no sense, it's like as soon as the sun rose, she started healing herself." Cyborg's voice, tainted with a tired confusion drifted out into the halls.

"Will she be able to heal herself completely?" Robin questioned, doing nothing to hide the worry and anxiety in his voice.

"I don't think so, she seems to be healing the flesh wounds but the bone might take a while. I'll have to get several MRI tests. The only thing I'm really worried about is brain damage."

"But shouldn't she be able to heal that?"

"Dunno. If Raven's healing powers had kicked in immediately, the only thing we'd have to worry about... maybe a concussion. Her powers didn't trigger for several hours… it's like she lost them."

"How long do you think it will take her to recover?"

"I'm not sure. I might need to have a neurologist see the damage."

"Is it that bad?"

"Sadly, yes. It was a head shot at close range. The bullet would have gone straight through if Red X hadn't been there." There was a stagnant pause in the air, punctuated only by the sound of the beeping IV drip.

The cybernetic resumed speaking, this time with his attention mostly directed towards a small desktop computer. "When she wakes up...she's not gonna be the same anymore. She will have lost some parts of memory, blindness is extremely likely..." The man's voice trailed off and the sound of the keyboard filled the air.

Starfire stepped silently into the room, noting that the noisy footsteps of Red X had ceased. Perhaps he felt guilty? Maybe what he heard finally knocked some seriousness into his mind? The alien nibbled on her bottom lip, unsure of whether to announce her presence. Robin seemed pretty wound up, and she was afraid of 'pissing him off'.

But what about Red X? He couldn't stay here forever... Perhaps this was one of those times when 'one must take control of the situation'? Isn't that what a leader would do? Isn't this what Galfore would want, to see that she was capable of taking control and heeding his well given advice?

Starfire nodded. She should take control of the situation...her noble status dictated it. " Red X. As promised, you may see Raven." She ushered him into the med-ward, trying to ignore the feeling of Robin's cold glare. Jade green eyes remained passive and indifferent as the alien led Red X across the room, towards the cot Raven now occupied.

Starfire could sense the building tension of the room. She could feel Robin's angry stare, see the suspicion painted on Beastboy's face and watch as Cyborg's shoulders stiffened with every tap of the thief's shoes across the spotless linoleum floor.

Everyone seemed on edge, even Terra, who had paused her silent weeping to watch the scene, wringing her slender hands with a nervous gesture. The alien knew that the reactions from her teammates were expected...she understood that.

It was Red X who put a confused frown upon her face.

Somehow, watching as he hesitantly stepped up to the bed, Starfire got the sense that the thief felt guilty for what happened. If his mask were removed, what would she see?

Tears?

Lips that were cracked from constant gnawing?

Bloodshot eyes?

Brows that creased in worry?

What would she see? Starfire said nothing as the man took in Raven's pained face, shrouded by the strange blue aura. She could see his trembling hands from their place behind his back. 22He was obviously shaken by what transpired...but why? Wasn't he a thief and a villain?

Shouldn't he be immune to such things? How could a thief feel emotions such as guilt and sadness?

How could a villain be so...so human?

The alien continued to stare in awe as the man gently reached out, brushing the fading black-purple strands from her flushed, bandaged face. Slender, black-gloved fingers softly traced the contours of Raven's face, a gesture that seemed so full of love to the alien.

Why did his actions come off as so caring and loving? Surely a villain couldn't love? No, this man couldn't love Raven...it wasn't possible.

It was wrong.

But Raven's reaction said otherwise. Her creased brows relaxed, a sigh of relief escaped from her lips. She looked...content, peaceful. As if this man was the key to her happiness...the key to completion.

What was this?

Who was this man?

"She is quite amazing, this little lass. To have the ability to heal any injury…it's almost like being immortal!"

"So is she completely healed then?"

"Oh no-far from it. The MRI scans still showed some broken bone in her collarbone and skull. However once that heals she will be back to normal."

"So she can use her powers again."

It had been almost a month...and Raven was still in a trance. The cybernetic knew they were out of the clear, that there was no more immediate threat on his friend's life...but the fact that she was not awake yet nagged his mind constantly.

It had taken a while, but he figured out exactly why her powers did not respond that night. Somehow, her powers were influenced by the moon...though she never had such problems before.

Then again...she was going through this 'phase' of some sorts. He restless behavior startled him when he noticed; Raven was usually the calm composed type. He didn't want to seem like he was breathing down her shoulder, so he merely offered a listening ear to her troubles.

And eventually she did talk, telling him rather troubling things. He had known for some time about the incident with Robin, but he was completely clueless to the fact that they continued meeting. He didn't even know that the two had been fighting rather fiercely lately.

Perhaps the two of them together caused more harm than good.

"Well not immediately. I suspect that she may have some difficulty for a few months." Dr. Beckham spoke, head buried in a black notebook. The sound of frantic scribbling filled the air.

This Dr. Beckham was something of a fanatic, with a strong affinity to the supernatural. He loved learning more about extra-terrestrials and other 'meta-humans'. As a result, he was appointed head of the STAR Labs facility in California.

"How long is a few months and what kind of difficulty we talking about?" Robin muttered, his tone clipped and threatening. Cyborg glared at him from across the room. Why was Robin so...difficult at times? So, because no one told him the doctor was coming, he gets to act like an annoying child?

"I would estimate about two to three months…depending on the amount of rest she gets. And as for the difficulty, Raven would probably experience some paralysis in her left side…only temporarily. She may experience temporary vision loss and amnesia as well."

"Is she going to forget everything?"

"Oh no, just secondary things like places she's been, acquaintances, information of no significant importance and relationships she's been in."

"Now, Dr Beckett-"

"Dr. Beckham."

"Whatever. Isn't there anything you can do to speed up the recovery process?"

The man ran his hands through his hair, destroying the perfectly gelled locks. "Well no. That would take a considerable amount of research. Besides you pointed out, quite vehemently I might add, that she stay here. Mr. Robin, Mr. Cyborg, it has been a pleasure meeting you." The doctor flashed a pleased grin, dark eyes glowing with an ecstatic light.

"Likewise." The malicious tone in Robin's voice was not lost in the doctors ears.

Cyborg watched as the man blinked several times, his face blank and questioning. The doctor was no fool. He could sense the hostility from the masked titan. Cyborg only hoped the doctor would chalk it up to anxiety and stress.

"I do hope you change your mind about her recovering here. I know a few doctors at STAR Labs who would love to get a chance to study her unique physiology."

Everyone froze when Raven screamed.

Cyborg paled. "You know what happened doctor! Why did you have to say that?"

The doctor was visibly shaking. "I had no idea she could hear me!"

"Well you'd better leave now. "I won't be responsible for sending you back in a body bag." Cyborg intoned, watching as Dr. Beckham scrambled for his briefcase and darted out the room. "Robin, you leave as well."

The cybernetic began to scramble around the room, searching for the sedative. He could still sense Robin behind him, no doubt staring in confusion at the whole situation. "Seriously Robin, leave. I'll call you back in when Raven's calm again."

"Rae-"

The confused whisper of Robin's voice silenced the half-demon's cry. Cyborg turned swiftly, sensing the stifling demonic anger in the air. He flinched unconsciously as the sorceress tore the wires and tubes from her skin, and drove her fist through the monitor, silencing the screaming alarms.

"Raven!"

"Robin, stay away fro-" The words died in his throat as the sorceress gripped the Boy Wonder's wrist and flung him effortlessly across the room. The man flinched again as the sound of books cascaded down from the bookshelf and clattered to the floor. Robin's groan of pain filled the cybernetic's ears.

Pursing his lips, the man stepped up to the rampaging demon and injected the thick dark liquid. His brown eye stared intently as her empty black eyes slowly returned to normal. A sigh escaped his lips.

Raven was stable now, and Robin probably wants an explanation.

oOoOo

"Now you are aware that when Raven first came to earth she ended up in Gotham City right?"

Robin pursed his lips thoughtfully, gloved hands silently tapping the table top. "Yea, she did mention something like that."

"Ok. I'm not sure of the details but somehow Bruce found her and when he did, she was in bad condition. After having her injuries treated, they went to a STAR LABS research facility somewhere in Quebec. Bruce knew she was not human but he wanted to be sure what exactly she was and Raven wouldn't tell him."

"Why Canada?"

"I don't know. Anyway, apparently, when he arrived, some of the Justice League was there as well…to detain her. Things got even worse when Zatanna tried to read Raven's mind and couldn't. Of course, this caused a scuffle between the two and Raven was arrested and locked up in one of the examination rooms."

Cyborg paused, his eye trained on the Boy Wonder's stoic face. Bruce didn't tell him any of this? The cybernetic leaned forward on the sofa, fingers gripping the mug of coffee. In the quiet study, footsteps outside echoed faintly. The overhead clock continued it's steady ticking. The steps paused, then faded away.

Cyborg spoke again, his voice several notches lower than before. "The Justice League would have released her if Zatanna had not revealed that she was a demon and should be 'put down'. The researchers at the facility were appalled. Of course, they wanted her alive…to study her 'rare' physiology."

"So, they wanted her so they could run experiments. Where was Batman in all this?"

"He was trying to persuade the Justice league she was harmless…but the researchers took matters into their own hands. Some people say that she was cooperative and agreed to be 'treated.' Others believed the doctors there tricked her. The plan was to place Raven in stasis and erase her memories. It's easier to manipulate someone who doesn't know who they are. Thing is…normal anesthetics don't work well on Raven…they only induce a deep sleep."

"She heard them." Robin's lips turned down in a frown, voice tinged with suppressed anger.

"Yes, and when she couldn't wake up, she panicked and lost control of her demon side. Raven killed every single person in that facility. It was closed down a month later and all evidence destroyed."

"Evidence?" Robin's voice took on a tone of worry and anxiety.

"Security tapes caught the whole thing."

"Wow…how was Batman able to stop her?"

"No one knows. The few Justice League members that tried to stop her were badly wounded but only because they got in her way. Some said that Batman called out to her and she stopped. I guess since he was the only one nice to her and believed she was a good person, Rae listened to him."

"Does Raven remember any of it?"

"No…but her demon side does, which is why you should never mention anything about that place to her…especially when she's asleep or sedated."

oOoOo

"What's up guys!" Beastboy's excited voice wafted into the room as he bounded in and dived onto the couch, startling Starfire and making Raven grimace in pain.

"Beastboy, you're way too old and heavy to be jumping on the couch." Raven reprimanded, a slight twinkle in her eyes.

The young man grinned. "Guess what! Someone donated an X-Box 360...and I call first dibs."

The sorceress frowned slightly. "We already have one. And it cost a pretty hefty sum as I recall." Her eyes and face dropped sadly. "We could have put that money towards the college fund."

The shape-shifter groaned. "College! Isn't twelve years of school enough?" He slumped to the floor, no doubt imagining heavy books, stuffy classrooms and boring, monotone teachers."

Raven sighed. "We can't be titans forever BB. And when that day comes...we need to be prepared. Or would you rather end up as 'the human zoo' from Star's future?"

The young man grimaced. Raven wasn't gonna let up on this college thing anytime soon. For the past few weeks, it was all she went on about. Maybe it had to do with her accident...or with the fact that her powers hadn't returned yet. Whatever the reason, suddenly she had appointed herself advisor of their fates. And to his utter horror, Robin agreed whole heartedly.

Sighing, Beastboy snatched the remote from Starfire's idle hands, and began his own surfing of the TV. Maybe he should go into the show business. After he made a couple million, he'd retire in style. No school and no degree. Of course he'd still help the others out...it wouldn't be right for him to hog his wealth.

Perhaps he'd set up a trust fund...or even invest his earnings. That way, all the titans could benefit from his dough and Raven's crazy scheme. Yep, that's exactly what he'd do...now if only there were people hiring...

"Beastboy, is there anything interesting on HBO?" Starfire's lazy voice cut across the comforting silence.

Shaking his head, the shape shifter continued his absent scrolling, becoming more and more irritated at Raven's prodding foot against his head. Was she trying to be funny? "Rae, stop with the foot thing."

She giggled insanely but apologized. "Hey BB, where's CY, Terra and Robin?"

He frowned. "Cy and Terra were having this heart to heart about something. And Robin went to file our taxes."

"I have never understood this concept of 'taxes'. Why must the government take what we rightfully earn? And what do they do with it?" Starfire questioned, with an innocent tone. It was a harmless question...but Beastboy didn't feel like answering. He didn't really understand either. To him, taxes were just another part of life.

Raven probably shouldn't answer either. A sarcastic quip from her would just leave the poor alien feeling more confused. "Star, ask Robin. Cause I don't get it either. Do any of you want ice cream?"

"Not yet. Raven, tell me about your friend Gabe." Beastboy turned, watching Starfire's eyes twinkle deviously and Raven's pale face flush. Who was this Gabe person?

"How do you know about Gabe, Star?" Raven sounded pretty pissed.

"Um...well, Robin told me...I had to question him something awful, when you two came back from your little escapade. He said he was your 'boyfriend'. Was he? Or was he a 'friend with benefits'."

Beastboy balked at his red haired teammate. Since when did she know about such things. What had happened to the innocent naive alien they befriended a couple years back? The answer was simple, really. Society had corrupted her...much to Beastboy's dismay.

"He's not a boyfriend...not really anyway. We were supposed to stay friends. I don't know if he even wants that anymore." The hollow feeling of regret and remorse penetrated the air with her words. It was enough to make the shape shifter cringe.

"Have you even talked to him, Rae?"

"No, not really. We talked on the phone...I haven't gotten to see him yet...Robin still won't let me leave the Tower."

Starfire patted her head gently. "Raven, if Gabe was happy when you spoke, then you have been forgiven. Only you can answer that. Now on to more pressing matters...what about Malchior?"

The TV remote clattered to the floor. "Malchior...You let him out of the book. AGAIN!"

"BB, don't make it such a big deal. Besides I've already been punished...I don't need you disapproval as well." Raven intoned, a slightly nonchalant haughtiness, coating her words.

The shapeshifter was astounded. "Perhaps you've forgotten what he did to you. You came to my room crying...for weeks after what he did to you. And what, all of a sudden things are peachy? Makes me wonder if there was some kind of catch."

The sorceress' sullen violet eyes stared into her friend's green, passionately angry orbs. "There was no catch...I let him out because of you. It was...exhausting seeing you mope every Valentines day."

"Don't make this about me Raven! You always try and break the rules, but you never take any responsibility! You sneak around at night doing God know what and, oh, your emotions are out of wack. Why can't you just admit that everything you do is to benefit yourself?"

Raven herself was silent, staring blankly out the window...and not on Beastboy, whose previous rant had caused him to lose track of the ESPN channel number. The screen continued to scroll aimlessly, each one showing one ironic image after the other.

Beastboy stared at the sorceress, waiting for a reply. His green eyes flashed with annoyance, and fingers gripped the remote tightly. What was she going to say this time? How was she going to turn the tables around this time? The purple haired titan was known for her sarcastic quips and her annoying penchance to 'have the last word.'

"Beastboy, is that how you really feel? You think I'm selfish?" Purple eyes glinted with a strange light. "I suppose you are right to think that. You must have felt...betrayed cause I let him go."

Beastboy's eyes widened. He opened his mouth to speak, but what could he say? Raven was right, he did feel betrayed. Malchior had broken her heart...and it was Beastboy who helped her put the pieces back together again.

Not Robin, not Cyborg. Him.

Yet she went ahead and freed the dragon, without a second thought.

Of course he deemed her selfish. Because really, why would ANYONE treat their enemy with such kindness? Raven was definitely no savior...but the least she could have done was talk to him first.

"I felt that I betrayed you as well. But Beastboy, is it right for anyone to suffer simply because they hurt someone's feelings? Was it right that he should remain trapped, because I couldn't see through his lies...because I was stupid enough to think that there was someone out there who could ever understand me?"

"Raven-"

"No, Malchior committed no crime. And therefore, he deserves freedom." Standing shakily, Raven shuffled into the kitchen, her haunting words still ringing in Beastboy's ears.

Robin sat at his desk surfing the internet pretending to be busy with files. He really did not want to see anyone now…especially Starfire. The alien had been unusually clingy for a while and it was beginning to grate on his nerves.

Pounding loud music sliced through the silence. He placed his heads in his hands and groaned. Raven was at it again. Ever since Cyborg removed the brace from her left shoulder, it seemed that all she wanted to do was dance.

It was understandable…after all she used to dance as a kid and he did understand the whole 'you have to feel the music before you can dance' but must it be so loud?

No, it didn't need to be this damn loud. There were other people in this Tower...and we didn't need to be forced to listen to Lady Gaga and that weird lady with the dollar sign name. Seriously, what is it with music these days? All this auto-tune and Justin Beiber shit.

Robin closed his eyes, another migraine settling in the back of his mind. He needed a vacation...desperately. Maybe the case in Gotham will clear his head. Though he doubted the others would agree. Raven might refuse to go...for reasons he didn't want to look into. The others would probably be willing and eager...to bad Bruce said the whole team needed to be there. Otherwise there would be no mission.

He closed off the browser and shuffled into the main room where Raven was leaning against the computer, a bored look plastered onto her pale face. She hadn't been outside in a while...and it was painfully obvious.

Contrary to popular belief, Raven could tan...it was just hard to notice. She also sunburned...at an alarmingly fast rate. Maybe he should take her to the beach one of these days...it might do her some good.

"Raven, would you mind turning the volume down...I have this really bad headache an-" She laughed. In his face.

"What's with the sweet talk. I may have gotten shot in the head..but I can take a little bashing, believe me. Besides. It was the only way to get your attention." An innocent grin spread on her face, and Robin's eyebrow twitched in annoyance. Was she purposely trying to piss him off? Cause it was working.

And he was a few seconds short of snapping and punching that innocent look from her eyes. Then again...this was Raven, if he punched her...she would no doubt break his jaw like the last time. And that shit really hurts.

"I just wanted to show you this lovely movie...that was made just for you. And yes it must be so loud!"

He shrugged, his anger ebbing into nonchalance. "Still reading people's minds?"

She smiled deviously. "No, just yours. Look at this…Kitten Moth is at it again and this time she decided to fuck with Lady Gaga's awesomeness."

"Huh?"

Raven rolled her eyes. "Just watch." She pressed the play button and the loud music started up again. He was seriously considering leaving when the screen caught his eye. Clad in only white spandex, ridiculous makeup and killer stilettos, Kitten sang and choreographed her own music video as a play off Lady Gaga's Paparazzi.

Robin choked. Kitten Moth. Why was she so obsessed with him? Why would anyone want to 'fuck with Lady Gaga's awesomeness'? From what he'd seen...that was impossible. Who would wear spandex intentionally...wait scratch that. Every superhero including him.

"Just look at her… she's totally ruining the dance. The girl's too damn robotic!"

Robin raised an eyebrow. He had seen Raven dance before...and urban was the only word to describe it. Break-dancing was actually kinda cool. And Raven really pulled it off... in style. It reminded him of that movie Step Up...and the fact that he'd seen some dance crews up close in Gotham only added to his awe. "And I suppose you could pull it off?"

Raven only raised an eyebrow.

Robin smirked. It was strange to him how, in so little time, Raven could change his mood. At times she really pissed him off. But now, he was happy and content. Even his migraine didn't seem so painful. "Why are you showing me this?"

"It was in the Titan fan email thing. She addressed it under your name."

"And you looked through my mail why?"

"It's not like you ever read them…besides I was bored and you still won't let me leave the Tower."

Robin pursed his lips thoughtfully. It would be a benefit if Raven left the tower. If he sent her out for at least an hour every day, think of how much work he could accomplish. No loud annoying music! Perhaps it would be a good idea to let her leave.

Raven threw him to the floor and straddled him. "You think I didn't hear that?"

"Damn it Rae, you've gotta get off those ice-cream sandwiches."

She rose a slender eyebrow. "I'll let that comment slide. You still don't know WHY she sent it."

"Enlighten me." He really didn't give a damn. But Robin will admit...those lyrics did make him shiver. Perhaps it was because Kitten was singing them (Lady Gaga was already weird enough). Or because they didn't make any sense to him...at all.

"She's stalking you." Raven whispered in his ear in a voice that made him shiver.

Robin rolled over and pinned Raven underneath him. "You're joking."

She squirmed nervously and bit her lip... "Seriously...why do you think she picked that song. Kitten is going to follow you until you love her."

Robin stared into her lilac eyes. Robin was weak when it came to Raven's eyes. Somehow, it was so easy for him to drown in them, to be carried away by its mesmerizing shade...to forget everything but how her eyes twinkled and sparkled. Beautiful and rare...

Just like now.

"Robin, can you get off…please?"

The two picked themselves off the floor and Raven would have left were it not for the strong grip on her wrist. The violet haired teen drew in a sharp breath, face filled with confusion. A faint blush colored the sorceress' pale cheeks.

Why was she so... beautiful? Why did his knees buckle at her gaze, his hands tremble at her touch, his mind cloud with forbidden thoughts? He tried so hard to bury these emotions and move on but something always drove him back to the violet-eyed sorceress.

He knew she probably hadn't remembered, and for that reason alone, Robin needed to leave...to give her space. But he couldn't leave, not again. It aggravated him to no end. He had Starfire, she was supposed to be enough.

So why wasn't she? Why did Robin feel that he needed Raven...that as destructive as the two had been together, there was no denying the passion...passion just that wasn't there between him and Starfire.

Against his better judgment he pulled her closer, overwhelmed by his emotions while his mind protested fiercely but in vain.

"Robin-"

He planted his lips on hers, sighing as Raven melted against him. Thoughts drifted into the past, as he reveled in the peachy taste of her lips and the strangely intoxicating scent.

"Robin, please… stop. She pushed him away and closed her eyes. "This isn't right."

The Boy Wonder recoiled, as if springing away from a snake. Ice blue eyes widened behind the mask, filled with confusion and disbelief at his actions. "Damn it. Raven, I'm so sorry...I..." His voice trailed off into an awkward silence.

She bit her lip. "Don't worry about it Robin. It's not your fault alone."There was an uncomfortable silence between the two of them and then Raven stood to her feet. "I'm going to meditate for a while."

Robin nodded absently his head buried between his hands. She grimaced, wanting to say something but unsure of what to say at all. As she turned to leave he called out to her. "About that…it-"

"Never happened." Raven finished for him. He smiled slightly and turned away again.

I hope this wasn't a bad chapter compared to the last one. When the main character is recovering, there is not much you can say.

So I decided to do little snippets of those few recovery months leading up to her finally getting over Robin and meeting the Red X in costume.

This chapter was inspired by

1) Once upon a December from the Disney movie Anastasia

2) Paparazzi by Lady Gaga (how I interpreted this song probably isn't what Lady Gaga meant but I love taking songs out of context…)

3) Crush by Davie Archuleta

I was trying to write a Robin/Raven/Slade story. I only have a chapter done so far and it revolves around pirates.

If you would like to see the first chapter tell me in a review (signed of course), I will try to email it to you.

~heartless16