Hey, everyone. I'm just saying this might not be the best piece of literary work :) It's my first fanfic so... please no flames... feel free to comment :)

DISCLAIMER: I DO NOT OWN TEEN TITANS IN ANY FASHION.

Dreams and Talks of Tea and Tofu Waffles

Chapter 1

~She wanted to run… no… wanted to sprint, but she couldn't. Her father now ruled the world and destroyed every living thing… The skyline, usually obscured by skyscrapers was now well visible because of the damage her father had done. She was completely lifeless, dust, part of the air. There was no excuse for what her father had done now. The whole Earth's only hope was four unexperienced teens; they may have defeated Slade and the HIVE five, but this was too much. An alternate demension demon now reigned the only planet that offered any compassion. "All is lost..." I whispered in the wind.

~There was a swirling mass of intertwined colors, thoughts, and emotions. The images flickered and warped until they created a beautiful picture of a surreal looking young man who appeared to be about fifteen. He made every painting I've ever seen look like an infant had gotten ahold of a crayon and had some fun scribbling. His name evaded my grasp for now, but it did'nt make a difference what his name was of if he even had one. He was beautiful. His eyes changed from a warm syrup color to an inviting hazel and back in a hypnotizing fashion. They drew me into him-into his soul so it seemed. His curly brown-black hair swiped over his strong brow, framing those deep, enticing eyes. Olive skin stretched over his well muscled frame and unhumanly alluring facial structure. Pale lips stretched over perfectly square, white teeth... Gar... Garfield... His name slowly came to me. Garfield Mark Logan...

~The image slowly melted as if thinking of his name broke some sort of trance. I groaned audibly in dispare; he haunted my dreams and stalked my thoughts for quite a time now. He was everywhere I looked, everywhere I listened, everything I did... Thump! I upstarted, heart flying, mind racing, and suddenly prespiring.

~"Hello?" My voice wavered uncharacteristically. "Who's there?"

~No relpy.

~"Am I alone?" My voice grew adgitated, for I knew I was not.

~As if on cue, shuffling grew louder outside my door and light seeped from underneath with the exception of two areas of blocked light which I assumed to be feet. A timid knock pierced through my room's quiet. I grunted to lift myself off my circular bed and glided to the door. The door slid open slightly, causing a shaft of yellowish light to illuminate a portion of my face and temporarily blinding me. After blinking a couple of times, I stood looking up into emerald eyes whose owner's slumped body expressed the exhaustion his eyes never contained.

~"What?" I asked simply.

~"Can I come in?" He yawned and began pushing my door to the side.

~I stomach quivered, and Envy and Lust struck me as I observed him in such close proximity. "No," I stopped my door from sliding further.

~"Thought I heard you talking from upstairs," An impish smile touched his lips.

~"You probably did," I shrugged. The corners of my mouth upturned slightly, and I fought to supress the urge to smile. "Are you going to stand at my door all night?"

~He mimicked my shrug. "Eh... Can't go back to sleep."

~"Beast Boy..." I sighed slightly worried. "You need to sleep after the battle we had today."

~"Well," He shot me a grin that nearly made my heart stop. "Can I come in there and try?"

~Agitation began to touch my voice in warning. "No. One. Goes. In. My. Room," I began to shut him completely out of my room and he caught the door right before it closed. My hands grew frigid and my vision blurred my a veil of dark energy. "Beast Boy," I growled. Irritation settled in my esophagus and swelled until I thought I was going to burst.

~"Raven..." He cooed quietly. "Relax... Breathe... Don't be angry..."

~The veil dissipated and my hands returned to their normal temperature. I smiled slightly and thought, You always know just how to calm me down. It's a shame you don't know what you mean to me... I really wish you did... However, my stomach groaned and pleaded for some food. My hand flew to my abdomen as if to silence its complaints. My efforts to keep quiet were futile and Beast Boy slapped his forehead with his palm and squinted his large, round eyes.

~"That's your whole problem!" He laughed quietly. "You're hungry! C'mon, Rae, let's get you some food and me some tofu waffles and we'll be just fine."

~I smiled inwardly. As long as I'm with you, I thought. I'm more than 'just fine'-I'm perfect.