The Transfiguration | By : stix Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Het Views: 5034 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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Raven groaned, feeling as if she fell from a great distance. She moved to her side, holding tightly onto it and opened her eyes slowly. She couldn’t recognize anything, it was, for the most part, a blur to her. She saw a figure approach her and tilt her back into her original position.
“No…” She groaned, extending her hand out as she thought the figure was about to leave her.
A gloved hand gently grabbed onto her hand and set it back down. She felt a presence leaning in over her, wiping some of her violet locks from her forehead. Raven tried to focus her eyes on the figure but it was difficult.
“Drink, please.” He said, lifting up a glass to her lips.
She drank the water hungrily feeling it slide down her burning throat. When he pulled the glass away she struggled to get it again, only to have him bring it back for her to drink. She held onto his arm as she drank all of its contents down. He settled her back down and covered her.
“Don’t leave…” She whispered, feeling the weight on her bed lighten.
“Rest.”
She slowly closed her eyes and went to sleep, dreaming of people she didn’t recognize, who was she? What happened to her?
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A few days into her recuperation she awoke screaming, her hands flying to her head.
“Don’t, stop!” She cried, sobbing violently.
She felt a familiar hand caress the back of her head which made her calm even more. She turned her head and saw a skull with an x on its forehead, her eyes widened lips parted to scream again.
“Ssshh…just a bad dream.” The skull said, leaning forward into the light, she noticed it was a mask.
She looked at him as he stood, his body towering over her. He helped her sit up and sat next to her legs, staring at her.
“Raven.”
“Who?’ She asked hoarsly.
The man tilted his head back a little, his eyes narrowing.
“You. Raven.”
“I…I don’t know who that is.”
He felt her forehead, “You don’t remember anything do you?’
“I remember…” She thought for a moment and got nothing, tears started to well up in her eyes. “I don’t remember!”
She leaned into the man holding onto him.
“You’re name is Raven.” He said calmly, pushing her back and tilting her head towards him.
“I’m Red X.” She looked at him and repeated his name, making him nod.
“You’re injured, I’ve done the best I can…it’s up to you.”
“What happened…”
“You were attacked and beaten and…” He didn’t dare say what else happened to her, not wanting to send her into another panic attack. “Just get lots of rest.”
He departed her again, leaving her in the dark, only moon light lit her way. She sat up for hours trying to recall what happened to her, but she couldn’t remember anything, only that her name was Raven…that’s what he called her.
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Raven walked down a dark corridor slumped a little against the wall, clutching to a blanket. She looked in the various empty and cob-webbed filled rooms. She heard grunts and thuds in another room and picked up her pace, feeling along the edges of the wall.
She came into a lit room, a gym of some sort. Red X was busy working out, punching a bag that swung back and forth. He would often kick it hard enough that it swung all the way back and hit the wall with a bang.
He stopped and turned around spotting her at the door.
“You shouldn’t be out of bed yet.” He said, punching the bag once and walking towards her.
“I…I…” She didn’t know what to say, except he had a nice body. He was shirtless, but still wore the mask.
He helped her into the room, sitting her down on a mat while he went to a small table and took his mask off. He sipped from some water and placed the mask back on, turning to her and leaning on the table with his arms crossed.
“Do you remember anything yet?”
She shook her head, looking around the room. “Do you know who I am?”
He opened his mouth and let a sigh escape. She didn’t remember anything, it was to his advantage. He took a seat next to her, leaning in.
“You’re name is Raven. You’re.....mine.” He held her hand in his.
She looked at him oddly, “Yours?”
He nodded, “All mine. I own you, you belong to me.”
Raven looked away and held her head, pulling her hand back, “I..I don’t understand.”
“We work together…to get what we want.” He explained, lying out of his ass, “You and I are a team.”
“What do we do?”
“Whatever we want, rules are no barriers for us.”
“What do I do?”
He smirked in his mask, “Whatever I tell you to.”
She nodded and looked around again, then settled her eyes on him. “I want to…get my memory back.”
“I’ll help you, we’ll start from the beginning…first…we need to get you clothes.”
He helped her up and took the blanket from her, she was nude under the blanket. He had discarded her clothing when he first found her, not that she had much left after the incident.
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Raven walked out of the closet wearing a new uniform. It was similar to his, with the exception that she didn’t wear a mask like his but like Robins. It hugged her body perfectly, a large x across the top of her chest, exposing a nice amount of cleavage, to Red X’s pleasure.
“Does it look right?” She asked turning around in a small circle, her cape following closely behind her.
“Perfect.” He answered with a nod, extending his hand for her. “Now we teach you how to fight.”
Days had passed and each day she was getting better. She relied on the skills Red X had taught her, her fighting was almost on par to his. He still didn’t show her what he looked like, nor did she care to know.
He tackled her to a mat, pinning her down. She looked up at him, finding herself blushing.
“Raven, don’t lose your concentration.” He urged, pulling back from her and helping her up.
“If you do…” He fell to the ground when she swipe kicked him, grinning madly.
He groaned from hitting it so hard and propped himself up with his elbows nodding. “Perfect.”
Raven helped him up and he pushed her against the wall, leaning in close to her.
“Do we…”
“What?” He asked, touching her now long violet hair.
“Have sex?”
His eyes widened and he pulled away, “No. Strictly business.”
She nodded and straightened herself up, walking out of the room. Red X punched himself in the head, why did he just say that? She was shaping up to be perfect, not only for crime but for his personal benefits. He grumbled and followed after her.
“Raven.” He called down the hall, she turned and looked at him.
“Yes?” She asked, tilting her head to the side watching him come towards her.
“You’re new name isn’t going to be Raven when we are out…”
“Why?”
“Because that’s what I said. It’s going to be Crimson X.”
“Crimson X?”
“You look nice in that color….” He said honestly, touching her hair again and dragging his hand down her shoulder.
Raven blushed and looked at her hands, the crimson color did accent her pale skin and if he liked it…she would.
“Let’s go see what you’re made of.” He said, letting her go and walking down the hall into the garage.
Raven followed and took a seat on Red X’s bike, wrapping her arms around him hugging him closely. He looked at her before revving up the engine and speeding off.
“Come and get me now…Titans.” He muttered under his breath, turning onto the highway and speeding off.
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