A/N: Greeting fellow writers to my LAST part of my three part trilogy…Stuck at Home 3: Happily Ever After. MUST READ PART'S ONE AND TWO BEFORE READING THIS ONE Summary: No that all the stress and problems, of a teen are gone it's time to settle down and relax. Disclaimer: I don't own Teen Titans they belong to DC Comics and Cartoon Network

Opening

A happily married couple with no children quietly sleeps in their two bedroom condo in Northeast Gotham; retired titans currently trying to for a new generation of super heroes, both ready and waiting to take their relationship to the next level. The husband was a strapping young man in his early 3O's whose sense of right and wrong never waver as the managed his father's empire, his leadership skills make him an important cog of the business ladder they call a machine. He and his wife of seven years live comfortably with one another and hopes to one day bless hallways of his house with tiny baby feet. The wife was now a yoga instructor using his magic of meditation of ease her studies in ways to calm and straighten their chakras. She had always been worried about breeding life into this world; with her not being on good terms with her father and estrange mother she was worried about putting inside the correct family values that she was not grown up on. She is awaken with horrid memories of days past, flailing about in the bed she shared with her soul mate; jerking him out of his eight hours. "No Victor...Garfield... No Kori, Starfire! Richard? Dick? Dick, DICK!"

"Baby, baby. Wake up! Raven! Wake up!"

This occasion didn't happened that often, but when it did he knew the proper pressurize. He was pressed his body into her front and wrapped his arms, hands and mind around her; it was his duty to bring her back from whatever hell she was currently suffering in. Somehow over the years the way that their bodies connected brought her back him, if she ever felt like she did something wrong she would punish herself by taking her mind back in time to a tragic place, when her family was separated.

"Oh my god! Dick, your okay, your here! Oh thank god! You're okay, I was so scared!" Her face was wet and so was his chin and neck, he looked and saw that her nails ripped his shirt, much less harmful than what used to happen. Once her breathing slowed her wonder boy sat down with her and handed her a cup.

"That nightmare again?"

"Yeah…we were all the titans again, one by one everyone started-"

"Yeah I know. Here I brought you some tea."

When she first started to get restless and looked in on her, she normally quietly pleasureful face was on angry; her closed eyes were now filling up water, and he grip on the sheets were coloring her fingers. He knew what he had to do, he sprang up to the kitchen and prepared her remedy for her aliments and rushed it back upstairs. "I haven't seen you this worked up since that one time we watched that horror movie, remember?"

_-Flashback

"Is it over?" asked a scared Beast Boy

"I dare not open my eyes to find out." answered a frighten Starfire

"Now I'm really sick to my stomach..." Added a sick Cyborg

"I've fought psychotic villains, robot commandos, and giant oozing monsters but that was the scariest thing I have even seen!" proclaimed a traumatized Robin.

The titans all looked at one another, and then broke out in laughter, all but one anyway. The latest "horror" movie was out and they as a group felt the need to watch it, c'mon they were super heroes what were they afraid of?

"Come on Raven, admit it you were totally scared."

"I don't do fear…"

_-End of Flashback

"Oh yeah, I remember. That was fun. Thanks for the tea." Mrs. Grayson brought the hot cup to her kips slowly as she blew her own hot breath of counter act what was raising into her nostrils. "No problem." was what she got back as her partner scooted his body towards their headboard and grabbed a piece of reading material. He paid close attention as he took her her facial features, making sure that the contents of that glass was inside her body to start the healing process. The heat from the tea and mixing in with her lavender scent that drove him crazy, no matter what was going on with her he count count on the fact that she was there for him; this woman next to him was his whole world. "Ya know, the only reason why you're having nightmares is because you feel guilty."

"About what?" There was no way that he was blaming her for not being pregant, that was not her fault. Over the years of crime fighting and normal woman wear and tear there was no wonder that they have made a baby yet. Being a bitch, she was thinking it was him at one point; as a hero with "super" powers of his own his body took a lot of damage

"Not seeing anyone, somehow you've lost communication too. How long has it been since you called Kori, Terra or Karen?"

"Probably the same amount of time you called Victor or Garfield."

"Ouch. Point taken." He slumped back against the wall and placed his arms over his head, "So what do we do?"

"I have an idea…"

"Really? Oh, I'd love to hear this!"

"It's pretty crazy, but I think it might work...

_-Planning-_

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"And that takes care of the last of them", said thirty year old Raven Grayson, wife to the famous Dick Grayson. She was had just finished putting the last stamp of the last letter for her grand master plan.

"Honey I'm home!" thirty-one year old Dick said coming in from work at Wayne/ Grayson Industries. He walked into their kitchen to see his wife magically mailing the last invite out the window

"Hi honey," he said kissing her lips "Was that-"

"The last invitation that I needed to mail out. It was Roy's."

"Did you remember to-"

"Call the caterer's and tell them to open up the museum for Mr. Greyson and his specail for a party? Yes."

"Did you know it's-"

"…really creepy when I finish your sentences? I know. It's fun to do."

Dick undid his tie and walked behind Raven who was now washing some dishes and kissed her neck. "Yeah, and it's also kinda sexy too." Dick huskily whispered, in her ear; Raven instantly whipped around and wrapped her arms around his neck and kissing him passionately. She used her nail from last night and brought them to his scalp, the tender massaging was arousing, he instantly picked her up and placed her on the near by counter, he pulled her hips into his and he wrapped his legs around him; when air was needed Raven spoke again.

"How was your day?" He dropped his head and placed his wife back on the floor,

"A bitch, all day complaints, broken everything, bitch, bitch bitch." He finished unbuttoning his shirt and walked into their living room; he throw his tie on the back of his lazy boy and slumped in the chair,

"Not like the old days huh?"

"No, that was fun, pizza as a regular diet. Fighting bad guys, hanging out, streetlight colored spandex. Now that was the life."

"It wasn't all fun and games." Raven said bringing Dick a drink and sitting down herself in his lap

"Oh really, well most of it was…"

"Not all the time, don't you remember? Slade had some how poisoned you and you started to hallucinate, you were running around in the tower going on about how Slade was going to kill everyone"

_-Flashback

A very sick Breast Boy had just found a nice spot for himself, then noticed that Raven picked a fine time to meditate, "What are doing?" He sniffed

"Finding Robin...Azarath Metrion Zinthos…"

Raven's "soul self" materializes and soars toward the ceiling. It passes through the sheet closing off the air vent; cut to inside the ducts, moving quickly along and around the corners. We are following the projection, which slips through the blades of three fans before dropping through another open vent and straight toward Robin. Raven's voice is heard next—communicating telepathically with the tormented Titan.

"Robin…we're here to help you..." a series of Slade images are quickly flashing by reflecting Raven's exploration of his memories.

"Raven! What are you…you have to get out! Slade! He'll destroy you!" A computer console opens, showing a schematic of the Tower; on a particular a pounding heartbeat makes itself heard.

"Robin, your heart," a view of the basement stairs as if a door were opening. "You're in danger. You have to trust me." the open box of dusty Slade souvenirs; the mask's eye flaring red, "Slade isn't here, he's not in the Tower."

A couple of shadows are seen cast in a pool of light whose source is around a corner. A spiky-haired young fellow has his left hand on a book held up by a second figure, while his right is raised as if taking an oath.) "No! He's here! He's real! I've seen him!" An opening curtain shows the center ring of a circus big top. Tilt up among the spotlights to frame two figures plunging from the heights.

"Then let me see him…through your eyes...He has climbed back into the ducts, where a fan whirs just behind him. Taking a few deep breaths, he closes his eyes and stands up—and when he opens them again, Raven's pupils and violet irises have appeared within his mask's outlines. "See, Robin? There's no one here, there never was." Slade, who has entered the ducts unseen. He throws a punch, where Raven snaps out of her trance and Robin's head with a scream and is hurled backward to the floor. As Beast Boy leans over her, she sits up with a terrified gasp.

"SLADE!"

_-End of Flashback

"I remember that. Okay, okay but what about the time where someone didn't try and kill us?

"Honey, that was almost everyday..."

"Not that one time!"

_-Flashback

Someway, somehow the titans had gotten a special delivery from an anonymous donor, needless to say they hadn't learned their lesson from last time. After spending a few hours with their new chaperon the titans were now getting called to serve in the lone of duty; however this did not blow over well with the nanny, "And where do my sweeties think their going?" Mother Mae eye asked sweetly

"We're off to fight crime." Robin replied

"That's what we do…" Cyborg said

"Duh!" Beast Boy added

"We havta protect the city." Raven chimed in

"Oh no, too dangerous. I won't have my little ones getting into any trouble." She replied putting up a baby barrier across the titan common room door.

"No one has ever stopped us for going on mission before." Robin said sadly

"We've always protected the city." Cyborg added

"Yeah…" Beast Boy added again

"And you never…you were never…" Raven tired to explain

"WHO WANTS PIE?" Mother asked. She used her powers to produce five cherry pies above the heads of the titans, all but one…

"No, our mission…" Starfire sobbed she had a sixth sense about what was going on and she didn't like it one bit, yes it was nice to have an adult come and take care of them, however when it came to work playtime was going to take a step back.

"Oh very well, you can all go outside and play, but only once Mother says you're ready..."

Once in the titans garage Mother May Eye had each titan lone up so she could give them all special outfits before going on their little field trip, "Now let's see, we'll need a wooly sweater in case Twinkle Star gets chilly, a cute bunny suitey so Beasty Boo doesn't have to change into all those ugly animals, and a pretty pretty dressy poo for mothers little Rae-Rae. Just because your evil on the inside doesn't mean you cant look pretty on the outside."

Cyborg soon appeared before the group wearing a bright yellow slicker and hat to match, "I'm all ready for it it rains mother"

"Yes dear, but didn't you remember to clean your room?" Cyborg soon stomped off to do just that, Robin was now getting really anxious;

"The single sounded 15 minutes ago, we need to get moving"

"What we need to do dear is to, young man, is get rid of all these dangerous toys. It's all fun and game until someone puts an eye out. There now, is everyone ready?"

"Yes, mother!"

_-End of Flashback

"See she wasn't so bad."

"I gained ten pounds from her stupid pies!" Raven protested

"But you lost it all again, and you look great…" Dick grabbed Raven by the waist and kissed her neck.

"You smell-"

"Good. Yeah, it's my new perfume you bought me for Christmas. Passion."

"You're doing that thing-"

"Again? Yeah I know. Love you-"

"Too. Ha! Yeah I can do it too..."