So I decided to rewrite it and then after a while go delete the old one… it's not so different at the beginning but it will have some changes!

I don't own Young Justice…

My name is Olivia, but people call me Liv. Or at least they did until it happened.

I was twelve when my life took a turn for the worst, or you could just call it my death.

I wish it hadn't happened, I wish everything was the way it was before. But we all know we can't change the past.

I know most of you all are confused so let me start from the beginning.

I was born seventeen years ago to two loving parents, and my life was never what you would be called a normal family but I was happy.

If you're asking how I'm twelve when I was born seventeen years ago it's simple, I was killed five years ago for something I wasn't supposed to see.

The reason my life was never normal was because I had a "gift" as my mother called it.

I didn't just see the living but I could see the dead.

No one could have known that it was that same gift that would have ended my life.

No one could have known that this curse would haunt me for the rest of my death.

Most ghosts cross over or go into the light when they die. But I'm not most ghosts.

Since I was a "medium" before I died I face the same fate the ones I see went through. Also because I have unfinished business with my murderer.

Yes, I was murdered. I wish I wasn't though.

Now because of my life but because of the person that murdered me, because they have to suffer with more pain

The guilty part of the pain.

I hold the betrayed emotions while they feel the guilt of betraying me, because they were like family to me. Because they knew my secret and used it to their advantage.

Because my best friend killed me in cold blood.

Now I roam the earth with no one to trust, no one to love.

The down side to being able to see the dead is that when you die the part of your family that sees them, can't see you.

The upside, you don't feel guilty when you finally get the revenge you long for.

The revenge you think you want, until you realize it's not what you truly need until it's too late.

They all sat in the rec room as the TV blasted the room with sound.

No one noticed the girl hiding in the shadows, nobody noticed her ragged clothing she wore or her bloody wound.

She watched with no emotion as the Tv shut down on its own, followed by the loud music of the CD player going haywire.

Everyone immediately stood up and the speedster stood up to go turn it off, only to find the button didn't work.

He went for the plug and the music quieted down, sadly the quiet was disturbed by the beeping of the kitchen's fire alarm.

The youngest groaned. "What the hell is going on, Miss M did you leave anything in the stove?"

The Martian shook her head. "No, I took everything out and made sure it was all off."

Kaldur came out of the kitchen with the alarm in his hand. "There was nothing that would indicate a fire."

"So what's with all these things turning on and off?" Wally asked

"Maybe it's a ghost, playing a prank on us." Artemis joked.

"Yeah right, a ghost. Sure that's what it is." He spoke with thick sarcasm in his words.

"You got a better explanation Baywatch?" She crossed her arms.

"Just a computer malfunction." He gestured to the electronics.

"They aren't all connected." Robin muttered. "They're different systems."

"Coincidence?" Megan offered.

"I don't believe in coincidences." Was his only reply.

"I suggest we all get some rest, it is late. We should try to figure this out in the morning." Kaldur suggested.

"Whatever." Wally yawned as he walked away from the rest of his team.

Artemis grabbed her jacket from the couch and followed in the direction Wally had gone. "Goodnight guys."

"Goodnight Artemis, sleep well." Megan said cheerfully, instantly forgetting the strange occurrences.

The rest of them also said goodbye and went their separate ways, all except for Robin.

He stood in the middle of the room with his hand on his chin, thinking.

After a minute he walked over to the CD player and inspected it, only to find nothing wrong with it.

He faintly heard a giggle and turned to see there was no one standing there.

He searched the room and quietly spoke. "Is anyone there?"

No response.

He shook his head and rubbed his eyes. "I guess I really do need my rest."

He walked out of the room, his hand raking through his hair.

As soon as he was out of earshot the girl appeared again, a dark smile playing on her lips. "Let the games begin, little bird."

Okay so this is where I normally rant, and today's topic; TEEN TITANS!

… No, I mean my Teen Titans story ideas…yeah…

Well you see the problem is that I had a story up for TT, it's called Confronting the Future. The problem? I'm either going to rewrite it too or just dumping the idea and never going back there again.

Summary: What happens when a group of powerful teens come into town saying they're the Titans' kids? Trouble. OC story…

So anyways, I wanted to know if you think I should rewrite it or give up on it…

Review please!