I am very sorry, real life got in the way.
And hey, don't worry WhiteTigerXOXO we've all got ourselves a part of dirty in our mind ;D
Oh and as a request, I will let up on the Terra Bashing. Sometimes she can be good. -sigh- I guess.
Driftstar: Why don't you find out? S'ok, I accidentally put it on caps sometimes.
IsabellaRoth: Haha, I laughed to. I laugh at myself a lot.
Black Rose: Thanks :D
Adriadna22: Okay, I am a BBxRae Shipper so that insults me, so please if any of you are a BB hater (you can go screw yourself in a corner, lawl.) can you please try not to bash him in front of me? Thanks.
Oh don't you all wait, you'll see enough of Red X in the next chapter, whenever I think of him he makes me ache in all the right places. ;D
On with some more of this random story.
I woke up to the sounds of someone pounding on my door telling me to open up. I groan as I look at my clock. I jsut fell asleep. Whoever was knocking at my door was gonna pay.
"It's 2 am in the fucking morning. What the hell could you possibly want?" I snap groggily.
"Raven, your home! Where were you at 10? I came in to find your room empty." My eyes open, I'm feeling a bit more awake.
"I was at the book shop looking for a new book to read." I retort. My voice is so innocent and honest, that even I almost believe it. Almost.
"At 10pm?" He snorts.
"Well, I was gonna go to my café but I realized I needed a book so I went to the book store instead. Sorry, …father." I mumble the last part.
"Oh, sorry. I - I was just worried about you. Ya know, I mean someone could've taken you…"
I sigh rather harshly, and I hear him back away slightly from the door, his feet shifting nervously. I could picture him right now, all cute and-
Cute?!
Uh, I'm turning all mushy on myself.
"Okay, well… night. Good dreams." I hear him cautiously walk down the hall, his emotions telling me he was wishing something else had happened. I feel guilt start to get at me, and I find that I'm now wide awake.
"God fucking dammit." I snarl through my lips. As I get up, I realize, my windows open.
On my bedside is a nice little envelope.
Written in neat script is :
My Fallen Angel.
Rolling my eyes as I tear open the letter, I smell a familiar scent.
It smells so good, my eyes roll back slightly into my head as I literally rip the letter open.
The paper is splattered in, what I presume to be, human blood.
I gasp, and written down is this :
My Little Birdie,
I have your little 'friend'. Is that an appropriate way to describe him?
Fine, I shall give you another hint.
His name is Jason, and I have to say, you have good tastes, he is pretty handsome if I do say so myself. But he isn't even in your league. With a tempting body like yours, why in the world would you choose a scum like this?
He hasn't even had sex yet. I feel a small amount of pity for him. To die before you have at least a little fun in life. Such a shame.
But from what I've heard, you too, are a virgin. Ah, yet that isn't even the best part, you still have your innocence. And you're a half-demon half-angel. Mm, your blood must be so heavenly.
So I will make you a trade.
I'll give you back your dearest Jason, and you can have 1 last day with him, then you will be mine, and you will do whatever I want you to.
If you don't like this offer then,
I hope you don't mind searching for a new boyfriend.
~Yours Truly,
Nathan.
P.s. Did I mention I'm a vampire now? No, well that's interesting.
My heart stops for, a minute.
Jason, my Jason, he has my Jason.
"My Jason, he has my Jason, My Jason, My love, MY Jason." When I come out of shock, I find myself in some random room.
I hear the beep of a heart monitor.
I must have fainted.
Why?
'So I will make you a trade.
I'll give you back your dearest Jason, and you can have 1 last day with him, then you will be mine.
If you don't like this offer then,
I hope you don't mind searching for a new boyfriend.'
I hear the heart monitor go wild, as anger surges through my veins.
"HE HAS MY JASON. THAT SON OF A FUCKING BITCH. I AM GOING TO RIP OFF HIS INCOMPETANT, COCKY, LITTLE HEAD OF HIS THEN I AM GOING TO TEAR HIS BODY TO SHREDS. MY JASON! MINE!!!!!!"
While I'm screeching my little head (and heart) out, another part of my brain notices the Titans entering the room, staring at me like I'm going to explode.
"WHEN I FIND THAT FREAK… I. AM. GOING. TO. RIP. HIM. A. NEW. ONE."
Finally, I calm down enough to stop shrieking my head off.
My breathing is rough.
Then finally, I get it back to normal along with my heart rate.
"Your… Jason?" It wasn't until I heard Cyborg, and Robin ask me that fatal question that I realize I had revealed the fact that I have a boyfriend.
"Yeah, yeah. My boyfriend, been going out since like… I don't know… last week?" My voice a little higher than usual, due to stress.
Robin sits down, Cyborg faints, Starfire hugs me, and Beast Boy well he- he walks up to me and whispers a few words in my ear.
"We'll find him. And then I'll rip your boyfriend a new one."
I hear a breathy chuckle escape my lips.
The heart monitor is surrounded by my "dark" magic and explodes.
I hug him, a reply building itself up in my throat, "Thank you." I whisper low enough for only him to hear.
~!~
So you like?
Uh, have any of you seen the latest Fringe? Uh Peter made me sooooo pissed. Thanks! (sarcastically said mind you.)