It Started With A Bank Heist

by DarkSith84

In my first story, Raven stars as Rachel Roth in this thriller as a normal goth teenager with a big penchant for committing crimes and participating in criminal activity. But there are MANY crazy twists and turns yet to come. Includes Robin as an older Detective Dick Grayson, Beast Boy as Garfield Logan, as well as others, and will also possibly include myself. ContainsStay tuned.

8. Encounters

The door of the motel room slammed shut as Rachel entered the motel room. Flipping on the lights she went over to the bathroom sink to splash her face. Her rage upon hearing the news that the blonde haired goof was out of Beaumont Hospital boiled, and that unnerved her immensely. Although the Goth wanted to kill the kid just for fun, her mind just kept telling her something. She repeated her usual mantra while pacing back and forth, hands on top of her hoodie. Her android cellphone rang, interrupting her thoughts. Irritated she snapped up the device.

"WHAT?"

'Hey it's me, Kitty. I was just wondering whether you were coming over to Groves to chill in the parking lot for a couple hours."

"No."

'Well if you change your mind, call me back and let me know. And by the way, that kid you beat to a bloody pulp a week and a half ago, he's over on the tennis court."

Incensed by this, Rachel hung up. Slamming the door shut behind her, a sneer on her face, the Goth stormed over to her black 2001 Firebird Trans Am, jumped in, then careened out of the parking lot, leaving smoke and thick black tire marks behind. Power sliding around the corner onto 13 Mile with little regard for traffic or blaring horns, she gassed it at top speed to the high school. Roaring through the rear parking lot of the Jock lot, Rachel came to a screeching halt. She jumped out and stalked directly towards Garfield.

Garfield looked up in horror at the sight of the woman coming after him for what seemed like the ninth time. He stood to flee, but Rachel caught him first. She moved fast. Gripping his collar, she hoisted him and slammed his back into the fence. Her lips were close to his ears.

"Do you have anything to say to me, Garfield?" She hissed menacingly.

"Uh, yeah. You're quite a pretty girl. I know you're a pretty nice person". He choked out, and the Goth snarled at him. She punched the boy, knocking him to the ground.

"I'm fucking sick of you. I don't know why I enjoy torturing you so much, but nevertheless, I hate you because I love y-". Rachel realized she just said too much. She backed up, covering her mouth with both hands. Her face beet red, Rachel kicked Garfield and left him lying there, gasping for breath. He didn't look up until he heard her Trans Am roar away. Nearby, Kitten and her group of friends snickered amongst themselves.