Titans-Garchel Fanfic

accidental scars

I get on my paws, growling. Micheals eye turn from hazel to a fiery yellow. He looks aggresive, well he is the spawn of Lucifer, so yah.

I look at Kory, hoping she would say something, but she just leaned against the door frame. I didnt want to accidently hurt Micheal, nor did i feel like getting third-degree burns. I gulp, again.

Before i could even react, Micheal tackles me to the ground, clawed hands forcing me to the ground. 'FUCK' i think.

I can see doubt in Dicks eyes. What was he doubting. Was he doubting his idea for us to use our powers. Or was he doubting my ability. Before i could even think, Micheal grabs my tail.

I snap out of my trance. Without thinking, i bite down  on his leg. Hard.

I hear Micheal let out a piercing yelp.

"Okay, stop!" Dick says, pulling me away from Micheal. He takes the bandages from Dan and wraps his leg poorly.

I turn back, i shake. I still wasnt use to blood. On missions, i ussually just scare people or claw a bit. My hand goes to my mouth. Yup, blood. Gross, fuck.

I let out a shaky breath, "I-im sorry" Micheals hands go back to normal, "Its okay, man" he forces a weak smile.

"You okay?" A hand on my shoulder. I turn to look at Rach, "Im-im good" i sigh

She smiles, "You better clean up" i nod and walk to the bathroom.

I shut the door and stare at my reflection. "Im useless unless im willing to shed blood. Like everyone else" i wash away the blood.

______a few days later
___at a crime scene
Oh, did i mention. Dick somehow got us to be allowed to investigate crime scenes. But wearing our titans attire.

Im wearing my normal jacket with a beanie. Micheals wearing a straight up bussiness suit, so does Dan. Dicks wearing his nightwing gear. Rachel and Kory are wearing basic cloths. Ashlynn, to her name sake, wears a hood.

I grimace at the crime scene. Two guards were killed at Main Port, one burned, the other was found in chunks.

"This is gross" i hear Rachel mutter. "Girl you have not seen it all" Micheal adds, hands stuffed in his pockets.

"Dont listen to him" Ashlynn chips in, punching her boyfriend in the shoulder. "Hes just playin"

"Ugh, doesnt make this anymore appealing" I add up, looking over at the police trying to find the rest of the poor guards body parts.

I get up and walk over to Dicks, "hows, you know. That" i feel like puking. I dont  seeing blood, especially from a corpse that looks like its been bitten apart.

"Pretty gross. They still cant find a few, umm, parts" he reaches down and swabs more blood. "Might be able to find some DNA"

"Okay" i sigh and walk away. These few days have not been nice