Disclaimer: I wouldn't have a disclaimer if I owned the Teen Titans.
This is actually chapter 2, considering the first one was a prologue.
Men's Dimension:
Robin's POV:
Today was an interesting day, to say in the least. I was walking near a pond in the park. I was alone, for my friends had better things to do. Vic was waxing his car; Roy and Gar were dreaming about what a girl their age would look like. Nobody wanted to walk in the park at 10:00 p.m. Oh no, they all didn't appreciate the things in life which could be snatch away at any moment. Example? Females.
It was lonely. I guess if I had a girl with me, it would be a date. The moon would be shining, reflecting against the calm waters of the pond. The peaceful night would be silent, except for the occasional chirpings of birds and a dog barking in the distance. Who am I kidding? The chance of women coming back was one in a million. The government here was too stubborn to accept back mistakes, and the women? I will never know.
Suddenly, in the middle of the pond, laid a light blue circle that had a shine around the edges. A woman rose up from it.
I could tell that she was a woman, because of the pictures I had seen before. She was wearing a cloak, and her shoulder-length brown hair flowed with the wind. Her green eyes held fear, and by the way she was looking around, I guess she didn't want to get caught. Her face told me she was in her mid-thirties.
"Are you a female?" I asked meekly.
She laughed a bit, and then said, "Last time I checked, yes." I felt like a fool.
"Um, aren't women banished from here?" I asked silently, not wanting to get caught.
"Yes, we are." Then a path was created, and she walked towards me.
I backed away. Who knows? She could be nice, or she could be an enemy. And how the hell did she create that path?
"Do you know who (Making a first name up) Robert Grayson is?"
My father? "Um… Robert Grayson is dead."
Her worried eyes widened, and I could tell she was shocked. I was even more shocked about the fact that she knew my father.
"How do you know him?" I asked.
"He was my husband." She said in a whisper.
"What?" Now my eyes widened. Did this mean she was my mother?
"You look a bit familiar… were you related to Robert by any chance?" She asked.
I nodded meekly. "Yes, he was my father."
She smiled slightly. "So you are his son." She sighed. "He was my divorcee. A year later, he had gotten married to your mother. But we remained friends. He introduced us when you were a baby. You have grown up so much."
She turned to leave.
"Wait! Is my… mother still alive?" I asked.
"Unfortunately, she was killed while trying to stay with you. She refused to leave you here. It was tragic. A mother could not leave her son behind. And your father died protecting your mother." She wiped a tear from her eye. I had now noticed that tears were forming in my eyes.
I gulped. "What did my parents look like?" I wasn't left with their picture.
She smiled, and said, "You have your mother's eyes, and you're a splitting image of your father. Your mother had blue eyes, and brown hair like myself. She was very beautiful."
I smiled. I was happy to meet someone else who remembers my parents. Not a lot of people knew them.
Suddenly, the portal re-opened, and another female rose up from it. I looked over to see her, and was met with a beautiful girl with amethyst eyes that glistened in the moonlight. Her purple hair gave her a unique beauty. Her face was something that I could get lost in forever. And her voice was music to my ears.
"Ms. Harrington? We have to leave! My friends can't keep distracting the guards much longer!"
"I'm coming dear."
"Wait a sec, is that a guy? You can't meet guys!"
"Yes I know dear but-"
"Ms. Harrington, I don't want to be mean, but I want my head still attached to my body. Let's go, now!"
"Alright." Then she turned to leave. When she reached the other girl, she said, "Introduce yourselves, for my sake." Then she disappeared.
A momentary silence passed between us. "My friends call me Robin. I'm sixteen. You?" I smiled a bit, hoping she would do the same.
A tiny smile appeared on her face, so small, that if you weren't looking correctly, you would have missed it.
"Raven. I'm sixteen as well." Then she disappeared as well.
Raven… I would like to meet you again, one way or another.
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