Hmmm, just something I have been working with for awhile. It will have a few chapters, but I don't see it as being terribly long, mostly a look at how the different Titans deal with the ties that they have.

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"We lost," Amazement colored his tone, his human eye wide with the implications of the battle that had left them all disheartened. "We are the Titans…we don't lose, we are the good guys."

"We did not lose." Green eyes blazed as Starfire hovered above them all. "We do not lose, we have saved the city."

"It was bound to happen eventually." Raven replied darkly, eyes on the Titan that had yet to wake up. "With what we do, it was only a matter of time before one of us ended up in this position."

"We will not speak of Beastboy as if he were not here." Starfire demanded, glaring at the slumped figures of her fellow warriors. "He will heal and all will be well."

"I don't know Star," Cyborg glanced at the alien girl, "I'm not trying to write him off, but his vitals aren't looking so hot."

"Then give him better vitals."

"I wish we could." Robin finally spoke from the doorway of the med lab. "But it doesn't work that way Star," He raised a hand to stop her further protests. "That doesn't mean I have given up hope, we have all come through worse and Beastboy is nothing if not stubborn enough to pull out of this."

"If anyone could it would be him," Cyborg felt a bolstering of his own hope and confidence at their leader's words. "Ha, I'll bet he's going to milk this for all it's worth when he wakes up."

Raven closed her eyes once more and delved into the changeling to see if there was anything more to repair. A wave of exhaustion flooded through her, but she refused to stop; she refused to fail at saving their teammate and friend. All his physical wounds had been healed or were nearly healed, but for some reason beyond her healing knowledge, he wouldn't wake up.

"Raven," Robin stepped from the doorway and laid his hands on her shoulders not liking how overly pale she had become. "Raven, you need to rest or you won't be any good later," He looked at the others, "We all need to get some rest or we won't be worth anything when that alarm rings again."

"I'm charged up Robin, I'll be fine for now," Cyborg said as he gave a quick glance at his energy monitor, "But you're right man, the rest of you need to go lie down before you all end up in my infirmary."

"I do not think we should leave Beastboy alone," Starfire hesitated, Robin's words and her own exhaustion leaving her feeling drained.

"I won't leave him Star, don't worry." Cyborg assured her with a smile.

"Very well, but should he awaken you will send for us right away." She slowly flew out of the room, her normal exuberance dampened by the night's events.

Raven still hadn't moved and Robin shook her a little, wrapping his arm around her shoulder he began to lead her drooping body from the room. "Call me if anything changes." He said quietly over his shoulder as Cyborg settled his large frame into a chair in front of the console currently monitoring Beastboy's condition.

The infirmary doors slid shut and they slowly shuffled down the hallway. "I'm sorry Robin." Raven whispered softly as her world began to spin and turn grey.

"Sorry?" He asked gazing down at her, only his quick reaction time kept her from sliding down and hitting the floor. He shifted her and managed to get her into a cradle hold when her eyes blinked open.

"I can't figure out what is wrong," Her voice was tortured and her head lolled on his arm, "I can't fix him."

"You can't fix everything Raven; you've done what you can. It's up to him to do the rest now." Robin hated to see her this way, hated to read the hopelessness rolling off her in waves. "You've worn yourself out Raven, please rest. I can't lose you." His tone was pleading as he carried her down the hall towards the elevator and her room.

"How can I possible rest?" She asked, well aware of how weak she was and hating herself for it. "I care too much now." She said the last almost angrily.

"It isn't a bad thing to care Raven," Robin paused as he exited the elevator onto their floor and headed down the hallway towards her room. "We all care about him."

"I'm not supposed to care. I am not supposed to feel." She struggled weakly, until he put her down outside the door. With practiced fingers she punched in her code and entered her room, Robin close behind. "This is your fault, you told me it was safe to care."

"No," He shook his head and took her elbow to lead her to her bed, where they both say. "I told you it was okay to care and it is."

"We could lose him Robin, and while that hurts, I feel so guilty." She looked away from him.

"You've done everything you can for him Raven; you have no reason to feel guilty." He reached out and held her hand gently in his own.

"No," She shook her head slowly, "I feel guilty because a part of me is so thankful that it isn't you in that bed."

He didn't say anything for a moment, and then he reached out with his free hand to tilt her face up so he could see her eyes. "You have no idea the fear that went through my heart when Cinderblock aimed that car at you, nor the relief when Beastboy took the blow that was meant for you." He paused, nodding as her eyes widened. "It doesn't mean I don't care that Beastboy was hurt, it doesn't mean that I don't hope with everything in me that he'll wake up soon. It just means that I love you Raven, that just the brief thought of you being hurt terrifies me every time we go in to battle."

"You've never said anything." She whispered.

"What was I supposed to say," He laid his forehead against hers, "I can't stop you from being a hero anymore than you can stop me, we knew that when we started this relationship."

"I still feel guilty; I should be worrying about Beastboy getting well, not being relieved that you weren't injured." She insisted turning her head from him so he wouldn't see the dampness in her eyes.

"Raven," He sighed unsure of where to start. "Do you want him to get well?"

"Of course I do." She furrowed her brow as she whipped her head back around to look at him.

"Did you do everything you could to keep that car from hitting him?"

"I tried," She thought about it, replaying the incident in her mind.

"If you hadn't shielded him when you did, we wouldn't have him in one piece." Robin replied. "Have you done everything you can to heal him?"

"Everything I can think of," She shook her head. "I don't know why he hasn't woken up yet."

"Then stop beating yourself up for being human Raven." He pulled her into his arms and tucked her beneath his chin. "Just sleep, get some rest so we can be there when he wakes up."

"How can you be so sure he'll wake up?"

"I won't believe anything else." He said with simple sincerity.