Okay, I've been dying to get this one done on paper. I think it a pretty cool idea so here goes. I do not own Teen Titans, but I do own Sparrow, Robo, Grace, and Shadow. This is my fist Teen Titans fanfic, so be nice! Please read and review. And please tell me how I can improve. I mean, I do want to be the best I can be. If there are any improvements I can make, comment. The POV is gonna change from Sparrow's, Robin's, or third person. But I'll always warn you. This one's in Sparrow's POV. Otherwise, enjoy!

Chapter One

I look at myself in the mirror. A thirteen-year-old girl who is prepared to be the leader of the new Teen Titans. A girl with black hair and blue eyes. I take on my Dad's looks; spiky black hair and light blue eyes. It's original, different even. Yet, I always hide my blue eyes, just like my Dad. I even have the same outfit he used to wear. Except my cape is black, my shirt and boots are white, and my pants, sleeves, and gloves are baby blue. My own personal touches, you could say.

"Sparrow, come on! I'm starving down here and out dear, sweet parents won't let us eat until your done up there!" Shadow yelled.

"Don't get your panties in a bunch, I'll be done in a minute!" I yell back. I slip my mask over me eyes and run down the hall.

"There you are Sparrow!" my Dad said as I walked in.

"Hey, Cy, what's for breakfast?" Dad asked.

"My very own famous waffles! And they're perfect if I do say so myself, Nightwing," Uncle Cyborg said as he licked his lips. Yeah, you heard right. My Dad's Nightwing.

"Hey Dad, could ya share some? We're starvin' over here!" Robo said as he watched his dad begin to eat the waffles all by himself.

"I'm hungry and I'm really not in the mood for dealing with crap today," Grace growled as she pulled her hood farther over her head.

"Hm? Oh, you thought this was for you?" Uncle Cyborg asked as he cocked a brow. "Just kidding! Here ya'll go!" He said as he whipped out another plate. We dove in like animals. Well, in Shadow's case, he was an animal.

As you could guess, we're all (well, not Nightwing and Cyborg, no duh) kids of the old Teen Titans. They're just the Titans now. I'm Sparrow, the child of Nightwing and Starfire. Then, there's the twins, Grace and Shadow. They're the kids of Beast Boy (Beast Man, now) and Raven. Grace has her Mother's powers while Shadow has his Dad's. Finally, there's Robo, son of Bumblebee and Cyborg.

"I'm exhausted! Why'd we have to wake up so early again?" Uncle B complained.

"Dad, it's 10 o' clock. How can you be tired?" Shadow asked.

"Cause he's Dad," Grace answered in her heavy, dark monotone.

"Ha, good one sis," Shadow said with a grin. Even though these two are the exact opposite of each other, the two are absolutely inseparable.

I rolled my eyes as I threw Uncle B a few waffles. "You guys are ridiculous."

"Yeah, but that's why you love us," Shadow said happily.

"Whatever," I grumble, even though I know it's true.

"Bet I can beat you in sparring today," Robo challenged me.

"Your are so on! Prepare to get your butt kicked by a girl yet again," I replied as I flung myself over the table and began to fly toward the training room.

"Ah come on, let me activate my suit first!" Robo whined. Since Robo didn't have robot prosthetics like his dad, he replaced it with a brilliantly made suit.

"Then it won't be fair to me will it?" I say innocently.

"Oh, oh right. But what about me, huh?" He answers back.

"What, I won't kill you or anything! I need you for the science fair," I grinned.

"Are you too about to spar?" my Mom asks as she exits the training room.

"Yep and I gonna kick Robo's butt yet again!" I say with a triumphant laugh as though I've already won.

"This is not going to be fun for me," Robo groaned.

"Hey you're the one who challenged me, okay? So I take absolutely no responsibility for your butt-kicking," I say. After I few kicks and punches, the alarm goes off.

"Oh yeah! Evil butt-whippin' time!" Robo yells as he puts on his suit.

My black cape flutters behind me as I reach the main room.

"What do we got?" I ask.

"A simple bank robbery. Think you kids can handle it?" Nightwing asks.

"If you want us to," I reply.

"Then it's your mission," he answers, "take down the robbers."

I laugh almost as I say, "Titans go!" because of how easy this mission is.

I fly out to the bank, knowing my friends were close behind me. Even though I have my Dad's outfit, I have my Mom's powers.

"Oh, look who it issss! The new Teen Titanssss. I wassss hoping for a better challenge!" the robber hissed. This upper half was a man (though a very scaly man), but his lower half was completely grey snake.

"So we're not good enough for ya?" Robo yelled, his suit already activated. He was a bit touchy about those kinds of comments.

"Oh, your plenty good enough. Plenty good enough to eat," scaly man hissed. "Oh, and call me Snake Man."

"Oh, I don't think so!" Robo said as he blaster the guy sky high. "And dude, 'Snake Man'? Not very original."

I threw star bolts at him while Grace levitated objects. We did this for a few minutes before we realized the Shadow wasn't helping.

"Hey, Shadow, a little help over here!" I barked.

"Oh, yeah. Sorry!" he said before turning into a rhino. Snake Man collapsed into a quivering heap. He got up and said, "I'll deal with you bratssss later!" before disappearing.

"Well, that was easy," Robo said with a shrug.

"Yeah, but he got away!" I yelled as I punched the place where Snake Man was stood. "Our parents are gonna kill us for my mistake."

"Hey, lighten up on yourself. It was all of our mistake," Robo said softly.

I just shrug and grumble, "Whatever," before flying off toward the tower.

"We're HOME!" Shadow yelled as he walked in.

"Come on. We've got to get ready for the science fair. Robo?" I ask glancing at my partner.

"Boo ya!" he said as he whipped out his tools.

"Then lets get started," I say. We work on a design for a new robot, preparing to win at all cost.

"Ms. McSmartypants isn't gonna win this year," Robo growled. There seriously is someone with that name in our class, and she's our enemy this time of year, because we get 2nd place every year because of her. This time, though, we're not going down so easy.

"No way," I agree.

"I say this plan!"

"No, this plan!"

"Please let me stay out of this, please let me stay out of this," Robo prayed.

"ROBO!"

"I'm not staying out of this," Robo sighed.

"You should get used to it by now. The twins fight every year about who's plan they're going to use and they always ask you to pick," I say with a smirk.

"Ah, shut up," he mumbled under his breath. He stomped away to go help the twins and I did some touch ups on the robot. Even though I was good with machines, Robo was definitely better.

"Uh, dudes, why's a giant ROCKET HEADING OUR WAY!" Shadow screamed as he pointed to the window and began to panic.

"Very funny Shadow-" Grace started before she cut herself off.

"Wha-" I say as I turn around before I see it. A huge, gigantic, orange rocket was heading our way.

"RUN!" I scream. But it's too late. As we jump for cover, the rocket makes contact with the tower.

I see a flash of white. A scream. Then nothing.