Scath 05 § Raven § Underneath it all [Accidental Video]

[pintsizedempath.livejournal.com]

[The feed is at an awkward angle, only showing a broken, overturned desk and a knocked over book shelf. The floor is covered in broken and destroyed furniture and books, and the only sound that can be heard is deep, demonic laughter. Suddenly, Raven falls in view of the camera on her hands andknees, her breathing heavy and laboured. The second voice continues to laugh and talk, in a completely alien language. Well, alien to everyone but Raven, who is struggling to control herself and her powers;  her eyes are red and glowing, an extra pair above her normal set..]

SHUT UP! I'M NOT LISTENING TO YOU!!

[The second voice laughs cruelly]
 

Like Father, like daughter..

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Super-blanket to the rescue! She needs to find hers >>

[pintsizedempath.livejournal.com]

[Oddly enough, the nearer he got, the better she felt - as if something about the child was pushing her back to normality]

N-no..I think I'm okay..I feel a little better, much, actually..

[She kneels down infront of him, still holding his hand]

Are you okay..?

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende smiles]

I am now. I think... I'm not being chased anymore...

[Dende swallows and looks over at the door fearfully.]

Miss Raven... how come you were talking so funny when I came into the room?

[pintsizedempath.livejournal.com]

[Okay..how to explain this..]

It..it was..I...

[She finds she can't tell him, not right now anyway. Who knows how he'd react - the Titans were stll coming to terms with what she was..why would Dende just accept it?]

It must be the Author..being mean. I think that's why I sounded so strange..

[holy-pickle.livejournal.com]

[Dende seems a little sceptical about that at first but not thinking Raven has any reason to lie he casts his doubts aside. HDende wraps his little arms around Ravens neck and gives her a hug.]

I don't think I like the Author anymore.

[pintsizedempath.livejournal.com]

[She hugs him back tightly, glad he believed her. She hated lying so much, but sometimes it was necessary]

Neither do I..