(something isn't working properly so this chapter might not divided properly, but the story it here.)
Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, but I'm not making money from this, so you can't sue me.
When Gods Smile II: The Child ofGods
Chapter 1. So far, so good
"It's a girl." He said.
Raven looked at her love, her husband, Valere. "How can you know that?" She asked while rubbing her stomach. She was four months pregnant.
He smiled. "You've known me long enough to know all my abilities and yet, you still question what I'm capable of knowing. You continue to underestimate me."
She gave him an evil grin. "Ohhh, I know very well what you're capable of. You showed me on our honeymoon." They both laughed at her blunt honesty.
When they calmed back down, Valere ran his fingers down the side of Raven's face. She moved his hand away and enveloped him in a kiss.
Her pregnancy had been hard on him, but he never let his spirit fall. It seemed to her like he had been around pregnant women all his life, but, because she had seen his memories once, she knew that this was not the case. It was because he was far to happy that he would be a father and he was so in love with her.
Their child would not be alone in Titans Tower. Apparently, Beast Boy and Terra had expressed their feelings for each other and had conceived a child on the day of Slade's final death. For some reason, they decided it would be best if they didn't marry.
Raven pulled out of the kiss. "So, what do you think of naming out daughter after your sister, Zelda?"
He smiled. "That would be nice."
"I said sliced tomatoes!" Raven yelled. She was having another mood swing. "Why doesn't anyone care what I want?" She started crying.
Her loving husband pulled her into his arms. "I'm sorry. I'll make you another pizza."
She stopped crying and pushed him away. "I don't want a pizza anymore. I want a peanut butter sandwich with anchovies. Now!" Valere kissed her forehead and headed into the kitchen. She sat next to Terra at the table.
Robin and Cyborg sat on the couch with their heads turned to watch the speculation. Robin turned towards his metallic friend. "What I want to know is why hasn't Terra had any mood swings?"
"You're right." Cyborg responded. "I've only seen normal emotional change from her."
Beast Boy walked up to them. "Dudes, not only does she have few mood swings, but few cravings as well." He smiled. "I've got it good because she mastered the thingy Valere was teaching her."
Starfire and Jinx walked over to them. Starfire leaned in. "Is friend Raven still having the swings of the mood?" Robin nodded.
Cyborg looked around. "Hey! Where's Gizmo?"
Jinx leaned close to his ear. "Why would you be interested in him?"
"I don't trust or even like him." He jumped up. "Where is he?"
"Friend Gizmo is in the lab." Starfire said with glee.
Cyborg ran off. Jinx scold at Starfire. "It was supposed to be a surprise."
Gizmo looked into the microscope. His research had gone well and his prototype was complete, but this was too much for him to do alone. As much as he hated it, he needed Cyborg's help.
"What are you doing?" The voice was cold and untrusting. Cyborg moved next to Gizmo. "I asked you a question."
Gizmo got out of the chair and pointed at the microscope. "Check for yourself, barf brain."
"The least you can do is swear properly." Cyborg said as he took the seat, He was surprised at what he found.
The microscope was zoomed up on a cell, but it was not completely organic. Gizmo smiled. "I call it Technorganic Biology."
Cyborg turned to face his ally. "Why have you created this?"
Gizmo looked embarrassed. "Look, scuzball, I'm not doing this for you. I'm doing this because Jinx is like family to me." Her rubbed the back of his head. "She's in love with you and watching Raven and Terra has made her want a family of her own." He pointed at the microscope again. "With this, we can rebuild your body and make you more human without losing what you've gained from being half robot."
Cyborg just sat there. He was taken back. In time, he was going to look normal and still get to be a Titan. "How long will this take?" He asked in no more than a whisper.
Gizmo shook his head. "With your help… several years."
