I'm BAAAAACK! Gosh I've been gone way too long. Sorry guys. A lot has been going on. So this idea has been stuck in my head for sometime now and I decided to start writing again. I know this is a short chapter but this story isn't very long.

I hope you enjoy!


"Raven, please you can't be serious about this." said Gar with pleading eyes.

"I'm dead serious." replied the empath. "Gar your just going to have to suck it up and deal with it."

"I guarantee you he probably doesn't want to be here either. The kid is turning 21 and he's got his own place already. What boy in his right mind would want to leave that to visit annoying parents?" he protested.

Raven stared at her husband. "He said he wanted to visit."

"Was that message directly from him or from someone else speaking for him? Cause you know I've been in that situation before."

Raven glared at him.

"Aw Rae come on..." he wined. "I don't want another concussion this time."

"One: That was your fault for jumping up on the stair railing trying to spy on him. And two: You have got to stop thinking that Tim hates you. Because he doesn't." She gently caressed his cheek.

"Do you really mean that Rae Rae?" he asked softly.

She smiled and nodded.

"Timmy does not hate you." she said as she kissed his cheek. "He just doesn't like you very much."

Gar's faced suddenly became grim as he stared at her.

"Oh thanks 'Honey Bunny'," he said sarcastically. "That makes me feel so much better."

The changeling then walked slowly to his office and closed the door quietly.


"Cy dude, please tell me you need me to come over for something." Gar pleaded into his web cam.

"Whats the problem man?"

"Code Timmy Tantrum, thats the problem. He's coming for a visit which I am for certain my wife set up."

"The kid's not that bad 'green butt'." said Cyborg.

"Not that bad? The kid gave me a concussion!"

"B...you know that was your fault. You shouldn't have been standing on the stair railing in the first place. Your not as young as you used to be."

"Not as young? I'm only 24 Cy!" Gar exclaimed.

Cyborg raised an eyebrow and looked at him. "Still going through the mid-life crisis huh 'Grass Stain'?"

Gar rubbed his face in stress and frustration. "Cy please help a brother out here. The kid hates me. Even after all I've done."

"B! Calm down." said Cyborg. "Look Tim doesn't hate you. I guarantee he actually has a lot of respect for you for all you've done for him. Just give him time and try not to overreact like you always do and like your doing now. Just relax."

Gar rubbed the back of his neck as he listened to his friend. Cyborg was right. He had overreacted a lot when it came to Tim. Maybe Cyborg and Raven were right. Maybe this time he should just relax. Tim was coming home to visit from college. So he wanted everyone together when he visited. Surely there was nothing going on.

Suddenly there was a knock on the door.

"Gar," Raven called. "You need to shave and put on something nice. Tim was just on the phone and he said he's bringing a guest with him."

Gar looked to his friend on the monitor.

"Did you hear that?" he whispered. "He's bringing someone over and I have to shave?"

"Oh no..." Cyborg said sarcastically. "You have to shave something diabolical must be taking place tonight at the Logan home. Whats next your youngest Gar Jr. gonna ask you about where babies come from? Oh the horror."

"Cy I'm not kidding. Something doesn't smell right and I'm not referring to my wife's cooking." Gar stated. "I'm going to figure out whats going on with Tim. Whether he likes it or not."