"Friend Raven! It is so glorious to have you home!" Starfire said as she ran up to hug me.
I said nothing as she embraced me, but when her arms touched me and I felt her hands on my back. I decided I didn't want this. I didn't want to be here. I didn't want her touching me. I don't want her to look at me.
I don't want anyone to look at me, or touch me, or talk to me.
I started to panic and I backed away, and my hands shook more violently than a lonesome tree in a wind storm.
Robin, Starfire, and Cyborg stared at me. I couldn't tell if it was out of anger, fear, nervousness like I was, or whatever they were feeling.
Beastboy, though, walked in front of them.
"How about we all just take a breath. We've all had a long day. Let's just chill out?" He said.
I wanted to thank him, but I didn't. I just walked out of the common room.
Approaching my room. The room I haven't seen for 2 months. I was flooded with a happiness I thought I could never feel again. I opened it, and the smell of my dusty books made my heart melt. I walked to my bed, fingering the sheets.
I don't understand why I feel the things I am feeling, but I don't know.
I didn't sit in my bed, though.
I walked to my closet, which was full of other cloaks and such.
I walked into my closet, grabbed a few cloaks and closed myself in my closet.
It was dark... and silent in here.
My eyes got blurry as they filled with tears, and I felt my chest tighten.
I sat in the corner, taking shallow breaths.
I grabbed my cloaks, curled them up in a ball.
I covered my face with them, and screamed.
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FanfictionRaven went through a trauma, which causes her to act differently. Everyone notices, but nobody says anything until, Beastboy, Became curious.