As the title suggests, that is exactly as the story goes: you fell out of Raven's window. How did that happen, you may ask? It was a simple matter of the morose hurricane that had appeared outside. Apparently, Raven did not close her windows at night, resulting in your new escapade, falling down a fifty-foot building with a hurricane unpleasantly ringing in your ears.
Down you fell, closing your eyes briefly, until you reached the icy splash that met your miniature body.
As any other creature your size would have done: you fainted. Surprisingly, you were not deceased after you fell out of a fifty-foot building, the size of a crayon, while a hurricane was billowing everywhere about you.
You woke up as someone shook you violently. Jolting awake, you swiftly thanked whatever Lord you worshiped (if any) and opened your eyes, ready to take in the sight of another normal day, not involving yourself as the size of a pop can, or the morbid adventure you encountered in Raven's room.
To your bitter and astonished surprise, you saw a giant green dog sniffing at your limp body, while the rest of the Teen Titans were getting out their forks and knives, to well... eat you.
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