"I have fallen, they think I'm dead, but there wrong. I am awake and I am alive. I am will survive as I always have, and they will die off as their stupid species is supposed to, as they were, breed to do, as God created them too. They think they're so strong, they think they will live forever, and they think they are the apex predator… but NO they feel guilt when they kill one of their own, does a lion feel guilt when it kills an antelope?" his words were soft with an un-doubtable edge of truth lying in them.

"NO" they yelled in answer to their leader.

"Correct. Do we feel guilt when we kill one of our own?"

"NO" anger coursed through their vein's, igniting a fire buried deep within them.

"Correct, because it is the natural order of things. The strong survive and the weak die. The humans have forgotten this lesson, why don't we teach them again, like we did before, like we always have!" and with those words the crowd burst forth unto there world to blow off steam until the time when fight would become unavoidable. As they left the leader returned home, and silently snuck around the house until he came to his room, the claw marks still visible from so many months go's rage. The letters on the sliding door shown like blood in the light, spelling out beast boy.

Well I find it strange that I always find time to work on these new ones but no older ones. Oh and if you can tell me all movie and song reference's in these and tell me what they are correctly I'll try to write more often… bye weirdo's. *runs away and hide's in closet with shot gun and diamond armor.*

p.s. here's part of a story I'm writing please tell me what you like and don't like about it.

Dear reader,

Okay before I tell you anything, you need to understand, this everything you knew was wrong. The sky is not blue, the stars do not shine, and the world is not full of happiness, heck who you think your friends are, are not your friends they will kill you on the spot if it meant they get to live. Are you still reading if you are I congratulate you, if you're not then I don't blame you it took me years to even look the world after all these event took place so don't feel bad about it just give the book to someone else who can except this. Well now I guess I must give you my name for fear you might not trust me, well I am called many things that you will learn later on but most just call me Skotadi, meaning darkness in Greek. Now I don't expect you to trust me with your name, so if you tell me I'll likely forget. Now why don't we skip the rest of this and get to the story,

Your friend, Skotadi

Let's go back to the day when this all started, December 29, one week after my fourteenth birthday and the day I lost my mind, my dignity and my pants. Oh wait I forgot to tell you about my two best friends in the beginning of this, there's Furia, who like what her name means, is prone to lapses of fury to anyone but me and her boyfriend and my other best friend Daya who like his name sake is very compassion it and also Furia's boyfriend. Now if you need descriptions of us… well that'll come later on. BEGIN! It started of like any other day, me heading to school and meeting up with my friends in the library, well the difference this time is that when I got to the library no one was. Okay now at my school if you find a place that's empty something bad probley happened there, I'm mean my school is huge like my school alone could fill up at least one and half super bowl stadium's, well knowing something was up I instantly when into survival mode. I walked around checking my watch to make sure I had the right time when I felt a hand on my back, well let's just say I froze know that it was Daya trying to trick me into punching him so Furia would beat me up.