New A/N: Hello, guys. I've decided I'm going to go through and edit all of my stories, and maybe even write new chapters. I will keep the old A/Ns for them, though. Enjoy.

A/N: I know, you guys are probably screaming at me for starting another story, but I thought of this story and I just had to write it! Enjoy chappie 1!

That night? Oh, there isn't very much to tell you about because there isn't very much I remember. But I suppose I'll tell you what I'm able.

My head was woozy and I could hardly walk. All of my surroundings were a blur to me that night. I was drunk, and drunker than I, only nineteen, had ever been. So drunk that the last thing that I can remember is confessing to my love that I loved her and chauffeuring her equally drunk self off to her bedroom… I think I forgot that I was supposed to leave.

The next thing I can remember is waking up to find Raven's sleeping head on my chest and my hand in her deep purple hair. I knew I should wake her but everything about the moment was so perfect and it felt so right and I just wanted it to last forever. Eventually, though, I knew I really had to wake the sleeping beauty and so I stood up and gave her a light shake.

She woke and screamed, jumping out of her bed and giving me an eyeful of her stark naked body. She grabbed her blanket and wrapped it around herself, leaving me lying exposed on her bed.

"What did you do to me?" she hissed angrily.

"Me?" I almost laughed, "I didn't do anything!"

Raven grabbed her clothes and changed in her closet, coming out only after checking to make sure she was revealing nothing.

"I can't deal with this, Beast Boy," she said, "This wasn't supposed to happen. This can't be happening."

"I know... But… I have feelings for you, Rae. And I know you have feelings for me too. That's why this happened."

Raven looked away, a blush creeping to her pale cheeks.

"I'm sorry," she said, "I don't feel that way about you. I can't do this."

I was pushed out of the room by the girl I loved and could hear her sobs even though I was the one who should have been sobbing.

That was the day she left. Without so much as a goodbye she left us all. We were all devastated and we couldn't take the stress of losing a member. So that very same day, the Titans disbanded. That very same day, I lost the closest friends I'd ever had- no, you know what? That day, I lost my family. I lost my big brother, Cyborg. My baby sister, Starfire. My father, Robin. And my… my wife, I think, Raven, It may sound absurd to refer to her as a wife, but I don't think it is. We had petty fights like couples do, and of course I did fall in love with that girl on the very first day I met her. And instead of dimming down, the love grew stronger with each day I had with her.

That long day was eventually over and the days passed by. I found a stable home in a very nice house, because we (the titans, that is) had a day dedicated to us by the government when we broke up and we all got a lot of money. A whole lot of money.

This particular day, I was sitting on my couch watching a movie. I pulled my pillow close to my chest, giving a desperate (and rather pathetic) attempt to stop my growing loneliness. This was how it always was back then. I missed my family so much. I missed the Titans so much.

It was then that I heard a knock on the door. It was pretty unusual- the only people that would ever come over were Cyborg and the mailman, but Cyborg would always call and it was way too late for the mail. The knocks kept coming, getting more frantic with every second. I even heard a familiar sounding sob.

"Hold on, I'm coming!" I yelled, jumping up and walking to the door. I opened it and my mouth fell open as I saw who it was. Raven stood on my doorstep, her eyes streaked with tears. In her arms was a smiling baby. After the baby, I noticed that she was wearing normal clothes rather than her normal uniform. This wasn't very surprising, I suppose, because we hadn't been Titans for more than a year. But it was still strange. I expected that if Raven ever wore real clothes she would be more of a sweats person, but she was wearing a pretty black tank top (complete with silver sequins) and tight fitting black jeans. It was really beautiful and I was speechless. My train of thought was broken and my eyes averted as the baby was shoved into my arms.

"Say hello, then," she said plainly, "Her name is Mia Marie Logan."

"Logan?" I asked with a small gulp as I felt the baby bury her head into my shoulder.

"Yes," answered Raven, "I felt it more traditional to give her her father's name."

"Father?" I repeated, blankly, "Her father?"

"I'm afraid so, daddy," she said with the tiniest of smirks.

"Are you positive?"

"I've never slept with anyone else, Beast Boy. And plus, look at her!"

I looked down at the baby. She looked exactly like Raven at first glance, but I then noticed many of my own features in her. She had my pointy ears and I could even see a greenish tint to her grey-colored skin and a couple of green specks in her deep purple hair.

"I need you to take her, Beast Boy."

"Take her?" I asked her, shocked and confused. "I can't take care of a baby! I just met this kid!"

"Yes, but she's your baby too, Beast Boy! I've been watching her for six months, Beast Boy, and I just need a break. I promise I'll come back. Please?"

"But-"

"Thanks so much! Her stuff's outside. Bye sweetie, mommy loves you!"

And with that she kissed the baby on the head and ran for her car.

"No, Rae…"

"I'll be back! Bye!"

"Raven!"

But she was gone before I could say anything else. I realized that in that last two minutes my entire life and everything I stood for was changed forever. Sighing, I walked outside to find

all the baby stuff I could ask for. Clothes, toys, a baby carrier, a playpen… everything except the crib was there. I managed to get everything inside and then plopped down on the couch

with the baby in my lap. I looked down at her and sighed again.

"Oh my god…" I said softly, "I'm a father… I'm a daddy! A daddy to this pretty little girl."

I looked down at her. She looked very well cared for. She was plump (not fat but adorably plump in the way that many babies are) and her hair was silky and brushed well. Her outfit

consisted of a dark blue dress, silky black tights, and black shoes. The clothes seemed to fit well and the dress looked rather expensive to me. Apparently Raven had come across some

money as well. The baby cooed, causing me to smile and stand.

"You're right, Mia dear," I said, walking towards the phone, "I can't do this myself."

I put Mia down in the baby carrier to call Cyborg and she immediately started screaming.

"What's the matter, sweetie?" I asked, picking her back up. She instantly stopped crying the moment she was in my arms.

"Ooooookay…." I said, obliviously putting her back in the carrier. She started crying again, of course.

"What is your problem?" I asked softly, picking her up once again. She stopped crying one last time.

"Ooooooooh!" I exclaimed, "I get it! You love daddy's touch, don't you?"

I smiled at the giggling baby as I picked up the phone and dialed the number of the only Titan I still talked to: my best friend and older brother figure, Cyborg.

"Hey, Cy," I said, "What's up?"

"Hey, BB," Cyborg replied, "I'm great, how are you?"

"I'm good. Hey, can you come over?"

"Sure, why?"

"Just do it. And pick up a crib on the way!"

"Um, why?"

"Just do it!"

"Okay, okay!" exclaimed Cyborg, "Calm down! Who else is breathing on the line?"

"No one. See you in a couple minutes, then. Bye."

I hung up the phone and looked back down at the baby- at my daughter.

"You are a cutie pie, Mia Marie. Did ya know that my mommy's name is Marie? Well, I guess you didn't, since you just met me. Well, maybe your mommy told you. Maybe she even named you after her. Your mother is a very sweet woman, you know. You're very lucky!"

The baby cooed again and further snuggled her head into my chest.

"I'm falling in love with you already, Mia. You are going to be a very spoiled little girl between your mother and me. I know your mother loves kids to death even though she might deny it. I love your mommy, Mia. I love her a lot."

We two sat together in silence besides the baby's quiet cooing until Cyborg got there. He knocked and I answered the door, still holding Mia close.

As he came into view, Cyborg's mouth dropped open.

"What the…?" He asked, dropping the crib on the ground.

"Cyborg!" I yelled at him, "Mia needs that!"

"Mia?" asked Cyborg, "Who is this girl? And why does she look like… Raven?"

"Because she's our daughter, duh," I said plainly, rolling his eyes like it was the most pathetic question in the world.

"What do you mean our daughter?" asked Cyborg, his one eyebrow raised.

"I mean she's the child of Raven and I!"

"And how exactly did that happen?"

"We slept together fifteen months ago she got pregnant."

Cyborg's eyes bugged at my calmness at this life-changing discovery. I could tell by the look on his face that he didn't think I realized the magnitude of the situation.

A/N: Wow. I think that was the longest chapter I've ever written. Well, on fan fiction anyway. I hope you enjoyed it and I'll update this and my others ASAP.