The Fault in Our Titans. (A bbrae fanfic)

I was always different, I mean my father is a demon... so that would make me half demon. Being half demon, I can never really control my anger, and my powers... I have to meditate everyday to control them. See, my powers are controlled by my emotions, so I have to control them as well. I would hate to flip out on anyone and then have their face explode or anything, so I basically stay inside. I mean, I do get out the house, sometimes. My mother thinks I have depression, but I mean if you were the daughter of some all powerful demon, and your destiny was to be the portal in which your pure evil father comes through and destroys the earth, wouldn't you? But I tell her I don't, and of corse she doesn't believe.

Recently, my mother has been making me go to this 'group talk' thing, which is for super kids like me, to help not think about my destiny, and to try to get me out of the house. Today was my first day going,

"Come on, Raven, it'll be fun." My mother said in the sweet voice she always had.

"But mother, I'm not like them... I'm not some hero, I'm part demon!"

My mother sat in silence for a moment. "Oh Raven, maybe, just maybe your destiny won't come true. Maybe if you show your not the half demon you think you are. Raven, you are sweet girl, you know that?"

I didn't have a word to say, so I got out of the car.

I heard the car window roll down.

"Hey, make some friends, okay?" I heard my Mother's voice call out.