Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans.

Raven hovered across the hallway, pausing to check out the commotion in the living room. The other four titans were crowding around a package on the table. Beast Boy, was as usual, the most excited.

"Let's open it!" He squealed.

"Ooh! It's so exciting!" added Starfire, with another higher pitched, ear damaging squeal.

Robin sighed. "Not until Cyborg finishes the bomb check. You won't be so excited splattered on the carpet."

Raven floated over. "Who's it from?"

"Anonymous, which makes it more suspicious." answered Robin.

"Done, boss man. Its clean." piped Cyborg. Of course, that would be an exaggeration, as it was more of a bellow.

Robin's eyes flashed excitedly for a moment, the barest hint of a smile playing on the ends of his lips. "Then let's opened it."

Beast Boy whooped and Starfire clapped her hands happily. Raven rolled her eyes and sighed. And they asked her why she was gothic.

Robin opened the package, reaching in. The others, exclusive of Raven, held their breaths expectantly. Robin pulled the item out. He took in a sharp breath. "Whoa, it's a…"

Cut! Ok, I know it's evil of me. Flame me, yeah, but I need to know two things. Do you guys like horror? And I hope you don't mind me writing this fic based on the movie (Dead Silence). For people who don't know it, it's freaking scary.