Disclaimer: I don't own the teen Titans, I only own Phoenix, Slycat, Madison, Vision, Threat, Beauty, & Hanukkah (but those two were only in one of my fics). Yes, as u noticed, all of my fics include the characters Phoenix, Slycat, & Madison. & As u noticed, all my fics are narrowed on Phoenix& Raven. Raven's my most fave character ever! R&R, NO FLAMES, PERIOD. Got That?

Vision and Threat

Phoenix was sleeping peacefully until she had a terrible nightmare. Luckily, it wasn't one where she was helpless.

A red-skinned demon was in her room, the one she shared with Raven. He looked like her father, but knowing the size of her father, he would definitely not be Trigon. Perhaps there were others...

The demon approached her and reached down for her clothing, then she realized what he was attempting. Attempting was the key word.

"Step back, demon! I will not be as easily played as my mother was! I have powers no demon can stand up against!" He wouldn't stop coming towards her.

"Okay, you asked for it!" She jumped off the bed, sailing right over the demon. "Hey demon, what's your name, anyway?"

"My name, foolish female mortal, is Threat."

"HWHAT! Did you just call me a foolish mortal? 1, I am not foolish. 2, I am NOT a mortal and 3, Threaty Boy, you just made the biggest mistake of your life-er, death. What would it be, life or death? Boy, I'm confused. Well, Threat (ay, what kind of name is that, anyway?) I hope you know that my oldest sister is Princess of all demons!"

"Hah! You mean poor, helpless, weak, and pathetic Raven? Hah! She's no Demon Princess!"

"Oh, but she's not my oldest sister, now is she?"

"Our princess is Dramatic Madison."

"Yup, Drama Empress of drama Empresses. Yeah, she's my oldest sis. I would just love to call her and tell her you're here."

"Don't try to trick me, Mortal Phoenix. I will do what I came here to do."

"Try your best shot!"

Threat laughed, "It will take less than that, fool."

"Uh-huh. Yeah. Whatever. *YAWN* Talk to my fire. Speaking of fire, Flame Daggers, come to me!" She held out her hands and daggers with fire busted out from her red silk kimono sleeves. They aimed right for Threat. Then, she used strong, dark energy and blasted him. She was like all of her friends' powers put together (except for Cyborg).

All of the sudden, she found herself awake. "Boy, that dream was disturbing." She looked to her side and found out that she had literally fallen off the bed. Or did Raven (unaware of it) push her off?

Phoenix looked up on the bed. Raven wasn't there. Just her sister Madison's cub. (Madison was the all known, all feared Black Tiger. She gave Slycat, her youngest cub and only girl, to Phoenix for Christmas.)

Phoenix heard the teakettle. Mystery solved.

She went down stairs, silk kimono flailing behind her {um, i think you know what i mean by 'flailing', right?}.

"Mornin' Raven," she muttered.

"Morning, Phoenix. Here's your tea. Come on, to the roof, before anyone knows where we are."

"Right." Phoenix felt like she had hardly gotten any sleep that night.

She folded her hands and tucked them in her sleeve (she liked Asian fashion. Namely Japan or Korea). She then noticed the hems were a little charred. "It- it can't be!"

"What?" asked Raven (monotone, as usual).

"Oh, nothing. Just a stupid dream I had tonight. before I woke up. You know."

"Spill it."

Phoenix told Raven about the dream she had. "And now I'm not so sure that it was a dream because my sleeves are a little burned. God, it's peaceful up here. I just hope it'll last.."

"I AM SO GONNA BEATCHA CY!" Beast Boy's voice rang throughout the whole tower.

"Gray-hate." Muttered Phoenix (she's saying 'great' sarcastically.), not at all pleased.

"Oh, no you're not, BB! I am gonna beat you to the ground!" Cyborg yelled.

"Well, we might as well tell those idiots to zip it if they wanna live."

"No, wait, Phoenix. I know you changed the subject on purpose. What do you think your dream means?"

"I don't know. I just don't know."

.........................................................................................................................................................................................A little short, I know. You know the drill, R&R, no flames. .................................................................................................................................................................Bye, peace out!