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Hello people.....

This is my first fanfiction so please dont be mean or anything. I would really like the support in the comments and if you have any ideas or anything i would really like to know.

Also, there is some heavy language in this chapter

Anyways.....without further ado....

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RAVENS POV


I woke up and looked at the clock on my bedside table, it read - 4:30 a.m. I got up and went to the bathroom, I looked into the mirror. My T-shirt was ruffled and my hair was a mess. They only thing that looked ok was that gemstone that had my father trapped inside, all gleaming and shining. Sometimes I just wanted to take the damn thing off my forehead and crush it into a million peices. Obviously, I couldnt do that.

5:00 a.m now. I headed to the roof to meditate. This time of the day was particularly my favorite because nothing bad or good had happened. Crime was staying low (hopefully) and dad was probably busy doing who knows what right now.

I loved seeing the sunrise. It made me feel some sort of unknown emotion, I didn't know what it was, it wasn't happy or sad, scared or brave. I guess that the closest thing to it was hopefulness.

Around 5:30, after a good half - hour of medatation i sensed someone next to me, staring at me.

I decided to pretend I didn't know he was there and tried to listen to his emotions ....

"nothing"

wait.... no.....


"Hope?"


I don't sense him staring at me anymore so I squint my eyes open to catch the sunrise

What the hell could Damian be hopeful for? Hopeful that aliens wouldn't come to invade earth? Nah, he'd probably find that interesting and a chance to :

**contain more information about everyone else and their own personal business and learn more about the galaxy**

I opened my eyes fully now and look at him. "Morning" I say out loud. He snaps his head back at me and looks at me as if I ineruppted a -ahem- Deep Thought.

"Something wrong?" I ask him

"It's none of your business" He snaps back, quickly and with a tone mixed of arrogance and annoyance.

Hypocrite, I think to myself. If some one else were to say that to you, I swear you would have done everything in your power (basically everything) to figure out what was wrong.

"ok, just know you can talk to me about it, whatever it may be" I say calmly.

"Whatever" he says, now with only the tone of annoyance.

I listen to his footsteps heading downstairs back into the tower until I can't hear them anymore. I listen to the water, the trees and then simply look strait at the sun. It doesn't hurt my eyes, spent most of my childhood in hell just looking at nothing but flames and pain.

How bad could the sun be?


DAMIANS POV


(thoughts while heading downstairs)

Sometimes I don't know what to do. When I am around her, I feel the need to protect her, more than the other team members. We have been friends for a while now, been on adventures (if you want to call it that) that other kids our age wouldn't even dream of.

When she talks to me, I don't know how to answer, I don't know whether to act cool or to simply be myself. I just don't know what to do, and that's not a feeling that I have ever really felt before.

I get to the kitchen. Gar is there. With Donna. ( a recently joined member of the titans)

"AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH"

"What the HELL are you doing Garfield?"

"Nothing, noth- just, please don't tell Star."

"Your lucky this time Garfield, but if I ever catch you again, and same goes for you Donna, you will face the consequences. And I swear, you don't want to get into that."

I walk away, partly mad, partly amused, partly confused and in some way, jealous...

As I recollected on what had just happened, my mind kept racing to thoughts about Raven.

Why?

I had just walked in on two members of the titans. Making out.

Why the hell was I thinking about her?



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Anyhoo....

Can you please write down in the comments what you guys think?

This is just the beginning. No fluff or anything else yet........

Hope you guys liked it and I will be posting more soon (hopefully)


Fear isn't something that brings you down, it wakes you up......................

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