Uhhh Hi again! Yep so i defitinly wrote this in like 25 minutes so sorry if its a little sucky.

Hope you kinda understand whats going down, its set long after "Aftershock" and all that jazz.

Summary type thing: What if Terra had gotten rid of the Teen Titans? What if her and Slade conquered the world? What if she wanted to stop?

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A straggly and thin girl looked over the ocean.

Her steel eyes hardening at the image.

She tightened her hands into tough fists.

How did this happen?

In the reflection of the body of water she saw the city behind her.

If it could even be called that anymore.

Buildings destroyed, families broken, lives lost.

Friends annihilated.

And it was all her.

She had done it.

Water from the sea in front of her seemed to fall from her own eyes,

And any other time she would have held them back.

But no one was here anymore.

No one was left to help her.

Even he decided to leave.

She was alone.

What have you done?

The blonde crunched down into a huddle holding herself,

Calming herself.

Letting the emotions flow once more,

After so long of keeping them in,

To protect herself.

Now it hardly mattered.

"Why did you let this happen?"

A familiar voice called through the night air.

And through the girl's tears she heard it.

Clear as the raging wind around her.

She stayed still, wondering if the voice was real,

Not moving as if a single inch would make it disappear.

"Terra." it whispered.

It was so close now.

He was so close.

But she didn't look up, she didn't move. Her tears even stopped its flow, for she wanted to savor it. As she had wanted to for years.

Suddenly a gentle hand had moved across the blonde's cheek.

Still not seeing, or even daring to look up, the girl only felt, closing her eyes slowly, absorbing the touch.

"Let go. I'll be waiting."

And with a strong gust of wind, the girl knew the voice was gone.

She knew that he was gone.

And she knew she had one last choice to make.

One last chance.

And this time she didn't care about her past, she didn't care if she deserved it, she didn't even open her eyes.

She just stood up, and walked, taking her weak and desperate legs with her.

Until she let go, into the air, into the open sea.

Into freedom, into accepting hands,

And one last chance.

I hope you liked it!...enough!

haha! Whatevers

-MEC! :)