The day was like any other for 18-year-old Gabrielle Mason. She woke up to the sounds of the garbage trucks picking up the trash bins since it happened to be a Wednesday, and started with her daily routine. She took a shower, ate breakfast, cleaned her home, did some art work, and finished by the afternoon. And just like every other day she finished her morning off with several episodes of her favorite show; Teen Titans.

Normally she would head to the library or the Starbucks down the street for a delicious frappuccino but today was different. A thunderstorm had rolled in two days earlier and has not been showing signs of moving away anytime soon. Like many people, Gabrielle loved thunderstorms, especially the glorious rain that fell from the dark sky. And just like most do, she used this opportunity to veg out in front of the t.v. for an unhealthy number of hours. The fact that they were playing a Teen Titans marathon for today was a bonus.

Gabrielle was no child, but one thing that managed to follow her in the transition from childhood, to teen years, and now into adulthood was her favorite show, one that she knew she would never outgrow. So here she sat on her couch in a pair of worn out sweat and an over-sized shirt, curled up in a blanket with a steaming cup of hot coco in her hands.

"When there's trouble you know who to call. Teen Titans! From their tower they can see it all. Teen Titans! When there's evil on the attack. You can rest knowing they got your back. 'Cause when the world needs hero on patrol! Teen Titans, GO! With their super powers they unite, Teen Titans! Never met a villain that they liked, Teen Titans! They've got the bad guys on the run. They'll never stop 'til their job gets done. 'Cause when the world is losing all control! Teen Titans, GO!"

Just like she did those many years ago, Gabrielle sang and danced along to the music in her seat. What great times. She thought to herself as she stared at the television screen with wide eyes. If only they still made cartoons like these and not the shows they have now. What they show to kids now is pure crap. Of course, every one of her cousins objected, defending their "Cool and most awesome shows ever made." How sad.

With a disappointed sigh and a shake of her head she turned up the volume and began to watch the cartoon. It happened to be one of her favorite episodes, Episode 257-494. The one where Control Freak manages to break the rules of reality and enters the television, disrupting and causing havoc in every channel.

One of the reasons this episode stood out to Gabrielle more then the others was the idea, or fantasy, of entering the television. She tried to cover her interest by theorizing what kind of science could be behind it when in reality she was just excited over the thought of going into the t.v. and meeting the Titans. But she'd never tell anyone that.

"Man, wouldn't that be crazy? I'd give anything to meet the Titans." She frowned into her hot coco as her mind began to wander. If only. She began to dream of the day she'd be able to meet the Titans. Of course, this involved breaking the laws of physics and entering a worm-whole or two, but the end result would the best day ever.

She was suddenly snapped out of her day dream by the noise and blinked several times before focusing in on the television, not realizing it had been almost 10 minutes since the show began and they were now approaching her favorite part.

"Cool..." Beast Boy awed as he entered a dark room that seemed to be a type of storage room. In the center of the room was a large, 10 foot remote the looked like the same remote that Control Freak used to bring inanimate objects to life.

For some reason the rain outside began to pick up, making Gabrielle feel uncomfortable and curl further in the armrest of the couch. She found herself wishing the Titans really were with her.

Cyborg whistled as he scanned the remote with a scanner attached to his arm. "Got enough high-end equipment here to break half the laws of physics."

"Can you reverse the process? Pull him back out?" Robin as he slid his gloved hand against the edges, examining the machine. The others followed Robin's actions and circled the remote, searching for a button that could give the a clue as two how to bring back the pudgy couch potato.

They all managed to make the same mistake as the examined Control Freaks' remote. No one was watching Beast Boy. He crept up to the remote and reached out for the large, red button.

"Think so. I just need a little time to- ahh!" Cyborg cried out once he realized what Beast Boy was about to do, but it was too late. He pressed the button and they were all being wrapped around the same light that enveloped Control Freak.

Just as the bright light pulled the Titans into the remote, lightening struck the dish on the roof causing all the electronics plugged in to go haywire. Gabrielle screamed as the television screen light up with a blinding light and loud static. She covered her ears and buried her head into the cushions in an attempt to protect herself if the screen were to shatter, but that's not what happened.

Five loud thuds followed the static. Gabrielle thought that her t.v. and game stations had fallen over and squeezed her eyes tighter, hoping that whatever was happening would end soon. And it did.

Just as quickly as it came, it went.

Her breathing was labored and her body was trembling, her fingers and ears aching from pressing hard against them in an attempt to block out the noise. She could feel a difference in the atmosphere. The room suddenly felt crowded and she was overwhelmed by the sensation of being watched.

Daring to face whatever it was that happened to her living room she mustered up all her strength and lifted her head, removing her hands from her ears and opening her eyes. The only thing she could do was gasp.

Standing in front her of were none other then the five members of the Teen Titans, each one wearing a look of bewilderment and awe as they took in their surroundings. The first one to speak up was Beast Boy.

"Uh... are we in the t.v.?"