It was cleaning day at the tower today. Beastboy hated this day more than ever. It was only Beastboy who hated it, why? Because his room was the messiest out of all. It wasn't as messy as it was when he was fourteen, but it wasn't the cleanest room.
He yawned as he stood from his bed. He sighed loudly. He sighed again even louder. He sighed even louder than before. Before he could give his final grand sigh, Robin walked in.
"Sighing isn't going to help your situation now, so start cleaning!" He ordered and walked away.
"Ugh fiiineee" He obeyed.
Beastboy started with the section in front of his bed and found all sorts of things. He spotted something silver and reached down to get it. It was the bracelet Raven had given him for their first year anniversary. He blushed at the thought and embraced it in his hands before putting it somewhere safe.
It took him about half an hour for the first section. He went to the place where he had stored his bookshelf. It might be weird to think that Beastboy actually has a bookshelf but he was complaining about not having a place to store his comic books and Raven thankfully had an extra bookshelf.
He went to organize the books. As he touched the first book, something fell. He went down to reach but he thought it was a little weird.
A diary?
He opened it slowly and immediately recognized it.
It was his diary from three years ago!
He flipped through the pages and read them. He laughed at the pages where he was talking about his huge crush on Raven. He had written what had happened each day, not even missing one. After turning after many pages he saw a page that was almost blank. Only two words that read "She's gone."
He stared confused at the blank sheet of paper. The only girls he had known were Raven and Starfire and nobody els-
He gasped, shocked at his thought.
Terra
"It couldn't be her though ... right?" He questioned.
He looked at the date so it could confirm his assumption and to his dismay, he was correct.
He didn't know how to react, he suddenly felt sad but then angry. He slowly clutched the diary at his chest and tears started rolling down.
"She's gone" He repeated in his head. "She's gone"