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"Raven?"

Silence

"Come on, Raven open up,"

Still silent

"I know you're in there Raven and I'm not going to stop knocking until you open the door and talk to me." Beastboy stood there firm standing his ground, knocking sharply on Raven's door. After a little bit, he heard a given-up sigh from Raven as she began to make her way to the door feeling regret in each step. The door made a small swoosh as Raven exposed only her hood covered face. The face in the door was not one that he was familiar too. Sure she still wore her emotionless face and her strict eyes, but there was something different about her in that moment. She looked as if she was trying to hard to keep her face still and uncaring, Beastboy felt as though he could break through her icy exterior, not something he had felt before. He was observing her face so intently he didn't realize Raven was getting a little impatient.

"Beastboy?" Raven said trying to wake him up from his daydreams. "What do you want?"

"Oh… uh, I was just wondering what happened back there, you didn't give us an explanation or anything, you just, well, ran up to your room. Is everything okay?"

"Peachy." She said slamming the door so fast almost catching Beastboy's nose.

"I think that went well…" Beastboy said glaring at the door.

Raven's tensed up face was relaxed again into a depressed sad puppy dog look, she never wanted to be reminded of that scum-bag Malchior ever again. She closed her eyes and began to meditate to clear her mind and it seemed to work. She was meditating for over an hour when she heard another knock on her door. She groaned in a very irritated tone and went up to the door.

"What!" Raven snapped as she opened the door.

"Listen, we tried to stop him…" Robin stood outside the door with the rest of the titans with guilty smiles on their faces.

"What?"

"…But he was quite persistent" Starfire added

"What?"

"He kept on going back, even when we kind of… threw him out, hard" Cyborg stated

"What?"

"But he says, he just wants to talk to you, so we figured it would be okay if we maybe backed you up…" Beastboy shrunk back as if Raven was about to hurt him.

"WHAT?!?!" Raven said again, quite aggravated

"Raven?" The voice did not seem familiar out of her group of friends; she looked around frantically and spotted a very tall, very handsome male step forward with long white hair.

"I thought I told you to get out" she said in a very tired tone as if she too tired to actually yell.

"Please Raven? I just want to talk." His strong British accent broke through her confidence and seemed to make her melt, although she did not want to expose that feeling.

"About what?"

"About that book that you trapped Malchior in, I need it." Raven began panicking and shot the others a look to leave. Once she was sure they were gone she looked back at Rorek with a glare.

"What about it?"

"Malchior has escaped, I'm sure you are aware." Rorek spoke with a very strict and serious tone in his voice, which made her feel very guilty.

"Yes, he has, and how do you know."

"Because he came back to attack me, and now I need that book to capture him." Raven looked him over in disbelief, Rorek, certainly had a convincing story, but Raven wasn't quite sure if she could believe it.

"Well, why do you need my book, can't you use one of yours?" Raven said, trying to find every flaw and every hole in his plan.

"I would Raven, I really would, but that is the only one that will act as a prison for him."

"Well then why don't you take me to where he is, I'll do it myself."

"You are forgetting, Raven, that Malchior has escaped, you are obviously not powerful enough to keep him incarcerated permanently." Rorek dodged each question Raven shot at him with ease, and it was really getting on her nerves, she didn't want to believe him. After a long moment of silence, Rorek seemed to be getting a little restless.

"Well, then, can I have the book?" Rorek asked heading for Raven's room. She quickly stepped in front of him and blocked the door with her arms.

"One more thing," Raven narrowed her eyes, almost afraid to ask the question, Rorek just stood there trying not to let Raven's glance get to him. "How do I know you're not really the dragon." He seemed taken off guard by the question.

"I beg your pardon?"

"I've been tricked by him before, and if there is a possibility that I might be tricked again, there is no way I'm giving you that book. If I give you what you want, you could destroy it and be free for the rest of your life. Oh no, I am not going to be fooled that easily."

"Raven please! I speak the truth! I need that book, if I don't get it then many lives will be in danger." Raven thought for a moment, turning away from him to face her door. She never considered if he was telling the truth. If he was, then she could be causing much destruction, and even death. But if he wasn't telling the truth, then that would cause much damage as well. She was getting a headache, she didn't know whether to believe him or not.

"Please Raven, let me prove myself to you." He gently grabbed her arm, which made her tingle a little bit.

"You have five days."

"What?" Rorek, seemed a little shocked by her response.

"You have five days to prove to me that you are really Rorek, and not Malchior, not that disgusting dragon, okay." She glared at him and shook her arm of his hand. "You can stay here in the tower, but I am not going to tell you where the book is."

"Raven, this is ridiculous."

"Well, it seems you have no choice." She began to walk down the hall, and gestured him to follow.

"Where are we going."

"To tell the others, they need to be in on the plan as well." Her voice was as cold as an early December morning, and Rorek just rolled his eyes and followed Raven. This was going to be along week.

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