SiscoKid: Well it seems I have begun two stories in one day. This one will be updated slower then my other story THE RETURN. Just thought you guys should know.
Disclaimer: Don't own a thing.
Chapter 1
There were two people locked in a closet. One was delicately small while the other was muscular. They were not crowded because the closet was bigger than most but they were still uncomfortably close. It didn't help the fact they literally hated each other.
Booming music played in the background but if the two wished too they could talk. Which they didn't. In fact when ever their eyes so much as met both faces turned cold.
The smaller of the two was a pale curvy girl with purple hair and purple eyes . She wore a tight spaghetti stringed top with a pair of baggy black jeans.
The bigger one was a brown skinned boy with no hair, grey eyes, and a body composed of muscles. He wore a pair of slightly baggy sweats white Nikes and no shirt because he was using it to wipe the accumulating sweat off his bald head. The boy had long since took off his shirt for the closet burned like a furnace. The other one though burning up she stubbornly kept all her articles of clothing on.
'I don't know what makes me more sick. The fact that I find Victor attractive or the fact that I can't stop staring at his chest.' Raven bitterly thought to herself.
Victor noticed her stare then looked at his chest.
"Do I have something on my chest because you've been staring at it like one of those books you read." He asked watching her surprised reaction.
Raven caught in the act took a moment to reply. "I was just wondering when you were going to put your shirt on." Raven said in a rather lame voice.
"Right!" Victor said sarcastically, nodding his head mockingly.
'Dam it think Raven think. That comeback sucked. This heat must really be getting to me.' She thought. Raven looked down in defeat and distraught herself by playing with her purple shoe laces.
Victor examined her for a moment then rested his sweating bald head against the closet wall in extremely deep philosophic thought.
'Out of all the hot drunk girls at this party, I get locked in a closet with Raven. She's sexy and all but SHE'S RAVEN! That one fact restrains me from using my charms and eventually having a tongue wrestling match. Its not like I completely hate her. All she did was pour glue and feathers on me in front of the whole student body and a sum of the parents.' He paused his thought's to glance at Raven who was still fiddling with her shoe laces. 'Maybe I deserved it, I'm not completely free of charge.'
Curiosity flourishing through him and he spoke.
"Hey Rae."
"Don't call me that" she shot back automatically , not even looking up from messing with her shoelaces.
A little annoyed Victor asked. "Why not I hear other people calling you that."
Raven casually explained still not looking up.
"By people you must mean either Beast boy or Terra. Who just so happen to still be my friends."
Then she looked up and asked sternly. "Would you like it if I called you Cy?"
Victor thought on it and for some reason he wanted to say yes but thought against the idea. "No I guess not." He answered then went silent and Raven continued to mess with her shoelaces.
A silence came over them until Raven spoke up.
"Weren't you going to ask me something?" Raven asked blandly.
"What would make you think that. I never said anything about a question." Victor retorted sharply.
A little taken back Raven glared at Victor.
"Well you did beckon me so I just went out on a limb and guessed you were going to ask me a question." She replied smartly.
"I would really like it if you would stop reading into my words." Victor said slowly feeling dumb because he wouldn't be able to ask his question now. He was so embarrassed he didn't hear a small giggle from Raven which she quickly quieted.
Raven knew Victor wasn't dumb, he was actually ranked second only to her in their class. That why she loves to stomp him with his own word's sometimes.
No more word's were heard for the next hour. They both just sat and listened to the music from the party going on outside the closet.
The silence was only broken by a loud stomach growling.
"Dang girl when was the last time you ate anything?" Victor joked in a serious tone.
"Right before the party. You on the other hand I have no idea" Raven answered bored not going along with the joke.
Out of pure boredom Victor decided to keep joking around. "I mean its like your stomach finally screaming to be fed more often after so many years of torture!" He stated even though he thought the opposite. 'Man she has to eat healthy to keep a body like that.'
"My stomach didn't growl! I'm not hungry." Raven replied starting to get mad. Her forehead creasing with sweat pouring down her face.
Victor continued while avoiding the daggers Raven were glaring. " We learned in health class it not health to be pressured to starve yourself. Do it for too long and you'll find your self in a hospital bed with tubes stuck down your throat."
Raven shot up to her feet in anger, her face as red as a cherry. ""YOU JERK you……." Raven bellowed but was cut off because well she passed out.
A young girl with shoulder length purple hair and very pale skin was crying on the ground of a playground placed behind a small elementary school. About ten boy's surrounded her tearing up a book and chewing up the pages. Yelling out "Bookworm!" and "Freak!"
The leader of the little group walked over to the pale girl and grabbed her by the hair forcing her to watch her book get torn to pieces. This just caused her to cry even more. The leader then slapped her and then spit a chewed page from her book in her face. But instead of getting quiet she cried even louder.
He was about to slap her again but before he could a strong brown hand struck him hard in the face. He flew to the ground and rolled until he came to a stop unconscious as blood oozed out his nose and mouth. His group of friends froze as they looked from their leader to the black boy who had just knocked their leader out. They weighed their chances against him then scooped up their leaders unconscious body and ran. Yelling many hurtful words at the two as they retreated.
The black boy glared until they were out of sight then he kneel down to help the purple haired girl who he had just saved.
"Are you alright, I'm sorry I couldn't get here before he hit you." He apologized.
She just continued to cry and the boy just continued to console her.
"My mother always said just to keep on crying until all the pain is gone." He told her as he patted her small back. She was rather short for her age.
When she finally was finished the boy took out a handkerchief and handed it to her. She took it and wiped her face with it then blew her nose on it.
"Sorry." she said startling the boy for he had not expected her to talk.
"It alright. I can get a new one." he assured her.
"Okay." She said as she continued to blow her nose.
The boy waited until she was done to ask a question.
"How long have they been bothering you."
"For about a year now, they tear up my books , trip me and ,call me names but they never hit me until today." The girl told him finally staring back at him with a pair of purple eyes that were as unatural as his grey eyes.
The young boy was over taken with rage as he pounded his fist on the ground causing small rocks to fly up in various direction's.
"Don't worry I won't let those jerks bother you anymore and that's a promise made by stone. That's my last name." he smiled.
The girl seemed confused. "For me why?"
The boys eyes were once again flooded with rage.
"Because no boy should treat a lady like that. Ever! That's what my mom always tells me." He explained.
The girl nodded her head as a understanding as the boy helped her to her feet.
"Your cheek is starting to swell." He pointed out as he touched it causing her to flinch.
"Don't do that" She told him sharply.
"I'm sorry." He said a bit hurt.
She noticed this then quickly replied. "No I'm sorry I shouldn't of snapped at you like that. Would you like to come with me to the nurse to get ice for this?" She asked him.
"Sure would." He answered as they began to walk he hit his head with the palm of his hand.
"What's a matter" The girl asked curious.
The boy turn to her and explained. "I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Victor Stone."
"It's nice to meet you Victor. My name is Raven Roth."
"Like the bird? that's a pretty cool name." Victor complimented as they both headed into the school.
SiscoKid: I never planned for the flashback dream it just sort a came to me as I typed the closet part out of my notebook. Hope you guys like it. I did. I think I'll keep doing the flashbacks up until the point where Raven and Victor go their separate ways.