I don't own Teen Titans, or the characters. Cartoon Network and D.C. Comics are still on my wish list. I am simply a writer of fanfiction. Oh yeah, I almost forgot. I don't own CCR's song either.
One, this isn't related to any of my other T.T. stories. Second, I am a fan of both the cartoon version, and the regular DC series. You may find my version of the characters a combination of both sources. I'm going to progress our heroes to around 16/17 for this story. That may also explain any progression in the personalities and powers of the characters. In addition, the characters may call each other by their birth names, which they don't do in the cartoon. In further addition-, Bad Moon Mountain and Creedence, CA are my creations. My choice of the roster of Titans is my choice. I know it doesn't work on the cartoon. Now without further ado…
Romance on Bad Moon Mountain
A fanfiction story by Lar Lindor
Robin was holding a meeting with the Teen Titans. Currently residing in the tower were Robin (Dick Grayson), Raven, Starfire (Kory), Beast Boy (Garfield Logan), Cyborg (Victor Stone), Superboy (Conner Kent), and Wonder Girl (Cassie Sandsmark). Two other Titans, Kid Flash, and his girlfriend Jinx, were on leave of absence.
"Titans, please come to attention," the former Boy Wonder chided. "Beast Boy, quit flirting with Raven."
"Dude, I'm so not flirting," the green teen groused. Raven merely glared at the leader.
"You are flirting, Grass Stain," Cyborg whispered.
"Shut up," both Gar and Raven snapped petulantly.
"Anyway," Robin continued, ignoring the comments, "as you all know we have plenty of members living here now."
"Not to mention the reserves, and Titans East," Starfire picked up the thought.
"Right, thanks Kory," he smiled at his girlfriend. "We have some requests for our help that probably don't require a full team. In the past, that would've been a problem. Now, however, I think we can address some of them."
"We're tired, Rich," Connor complained, "can you get to the point?"
"Uh, right," the leader struggled with his temper. "I have two such missions…"
Young Garfield Logan zoned out on the first mission. Rich was yammering something about a mission for Superboy and Wonder Girl. "They'll love that," he thought. "Those two can't keep their hands off each other." At least they weren't sending me off. Bored, he took the occasion to check out Raven.
"I love seeing her in those black jeans," he thought, admiring the view.
"The other mission is in the mountains in the northern part of the state," he continued when the snickers subsided. B.B. wondered what everyone was laughing about.
"…Supernatural activity suspected at some place called Bad Moon Mountain near Creedence, California," Robin finished.
"Ominous," Raven rolled her eyes. The vision of loveliness had spoken. Her words snapped Gar out of his daydreams.
"Supernatural? That's your department, Raven," Wonder Girl pointed out.
"I agree," Robin said decisively. "By the way, you're her partner, B.B."
"Me?" the jokester squeaked. "Why does it have to be me?"
"Oooo. Make-Out City," Cyborg snickered. Everyone except Starfire, Raven, and Gar laughed. The alien girl looked a little confused.
"There is a city for that, Robin?" Perhaps we should go there," Kory smirked. She wasn't quite as innocent as she had once been.
That brought more laughter. Robin, of course, was still very reserved about PDA issues. Starfire was more open about it. I mean they share a room now. It's not like their love life was a big secret.
"To answer your question, Gar," Robin continued when the laughter died down again. He was still blushing, naturally. "There may be some searching and tracking issues. You're the best Bloodhound."
"I guess," Gar acknowledged. "When do we leave?"
"Anxious little thing, isn't he?" Connor accused.
"Stop it, Connor," Cassie warned. Raven was red-faced, and the coffee table beside her was floating five feet off the ground. No one wanted her to lose control, or to lose her temper for that matter.
"Whoa, Raven," Gar thought, "settle down, girl. We don't want to have to rebuild the Tower or something. Concerned, Gar placed his hand gently on her arm. He smiled when she glared at him for violating her personal space. He left the offending hand in place, however. Gradually, she relaxed, and nodded in his direction.
"I'm okay," she whispered, as her anger subsided. "Thanks, Garfield." Satisfied, the green hero winked at her, and removed his hand. She rewarded him with a small smile.
"I want both teams to leave tomorrow," Robin insisted. "Connor and Cassie can fly, and I want you guys to go 'as is.' Gar and Raven can drive, and I want you both in civilian clothes. Use Cy's rings, too. I don't want the locals to know who you two are, at least for now."
"They are not taking my car," Cyborg insisted. "I'm not…"
"Agreed," Robin stated to cut off the metallic man's complaint. "I'll arrange a rental for them. They both have their licenses."
"Yeah, but Gar only has a dog license," Vic snickered.
"A red, sporty, convertible sounds good," Gar suggested. Raven surprisingly agreed.
"Fine, I guess," the leader conceded just to keep peace.
The next morning our two heroes were in a Mitsubishi Eclipse red convertible, headed north. Since they might encounter cool weather in late September, Gar and Raven were dressed appropriately. She was wearing a dark blue hoodie, blue jeans, and hiking boots. He was in jeans as well, with an Oakland Raiders sweatshirt, and sneakers.
Their appearance was unusual for them, however. Gar was now blonde haired and blue eyed. His skin was pink, instead of green. Similarly, Raven's skin was pink instead of gray, and her hair was black not violet.
"Where'd you get your look, Garfield?" Raven asked. "Did you pull a page out of GQ or something?"
"I wasn't born green, Raven," he answered. "Cy simply age-advanced a picture of me before the Green Fever. I look like my dad."
"Do you have pictures of you as a child, then?" She asked curiously.
"Just the one," he answered. "I also have a picture of my mom and dad."
"May I see them?" she inquired.
"Yeah, but they're in my suitcase," he explained. "Remind me later."
"I will," she decided. Bored, Gar turned on the radio. It must've been an Oldies station, because this song came on immediately.
I
see the bad moon arising. Chorus: I hear hurricanes ablowing. Chorus
I see trouble on the way.
I see
earthquakes and lightnin'.
I
see bad times today.
Don't go around tonight,
Well, it's bound to take your life,
There's a bad moon on
the rise.
I know the end is
coming soon.
I fear rivers over flowing.
I hear the voice of
rage and ruin.
Don't
go around tonight, Hope you got your things
together. Don't
go around tonight,
Well, it's bound to take your life,
There's
a bad moon on the rise.
All right!
Hope you are quite prepared to die.
Looks like were
in for nasty weather.
One eye is taken for an eye.
Well, it's bound to take your life,
There's
a bad moon on the rise.
Don't
go around tonight,
Well, it's bound to take your life,
There's
a bad moon on the rise.
"Bad Moon Rising" is Property of Creedence Clearwater Revival.
The two looked at each other in alarm. Coincidence? Gar switched the radio off.
"Foreshadowing?" Raven asked.
"I hope not," Gar answered tersely. "I sure as hell hope not."
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