Meant for Freedom
Authors note: I realize that I said that I wouldn't update unless I got 15 reviews but I'm bored. Mehh… Well anyways this one is Beast Boy's POV.
XOXOXO Mystery Girl
It's been two days since I last saw her. I still think I see her all the time. I wish I had gone with her. She had given me the options. I've dreamt about that moment over and over, I wonder what it would be like if I had gone with her.
****Flashback****
"Beast boy, you've got to get back before the others worry about you." She whispered as she laid her head against my shoulder. She was didn't want to leave this spot anymore than I did. But I knew she was right.
"Come with me, Terra." I whispered back to her. I lifted her chin up to my face so I can look her directly in the eyes. I knew that we could have forever like this. Her beautiful oval face surrounded by long blonde hair. She looked fantastic. She always did.
"I can't darling. I love you, but I got to go. You can come join me. Leave a note, call Robin, leave now and send a god damn carrier pigeon, or just not tell them. We can run forever." I wanted to believe in her words so much. I automatically thought of sad, lonely country songs.
"I can't. I've got to stay here. The others need me here to help protect the city. I'll miss you though. When we have to leave this city, I'll find you. When I can't fight here anymore I'll find you. I will never rest until we are together again. We'll be together again."
I left her then, with one last kiss.
****end flashback****
In my dreams, I imagine me going with her, not staying here. I told the others about our little date. They didn't understand why I didn't go with her. They would have thought that he would've jumped at the chance to run away with her for the rest of time. I wish I had now. I stayed for the team, but they would've accepted it. I miss her.
**Next Day**
At 10 in the morning I woke up. I packed a couple of bags of my things before going downstairs to pack a couple of bags food. I didn't know where she had gotten to in these past few days. She could've gone in any direction. I didn't know where she was planning to go. I decided to go back to where we first met her. Maybe there would be a clue; I knew I couldn't follow her foot prints since she probably flew on a rock. I had to track her. Maybe she would draw an arrow in the dirt, or maybe she left a note under a rock. I had to find her.
I got the food ready. I simplified all of my things into just two bags instead of the four I had originally planned on. I went into the training room where I saw Robin working out. I had to tell him.
"Robin, I need to talk to you." I started hesitantly. It looks like he knew what I was going to tell him.
"You're leaving." He definitely knew what I was going to do. "I saw this coming. Plus the bags gave it away. Good luck, Beast boy. I know you can find her."
"Thanks man. I got to get going. Could you tell the others good bye for me?"
"Of course I will. Get out of here."
So I left. I didn't run into any of the others on my way which was good. I feel like I wouldn't keep going. I love all of my friends but I needed to go to her.
I got to the cavern where I had first seen her and last seen her. I looked around for any type of clue that could tell me where she could have gone. I searched for an hour before I finally saw the note attached to the cavern wall.
Garfield,
I knew you would come after me eventually and start here. I guess you want to know where I'm going. I can give you a hint. Remember all those nights that we would stay up and talk about all the places we want to visit because we would have forever to see them all? Well what was the first one on that list? I'll tell you it wasn't Paris or Madrid. It also wasn't Sydney or Rome. I know you'll get it. I love you. See you whenever.
XOXO Forever,
Terra
Okay, our list had been Paris, Sydney, Rome, Madrid, Barcelona, Milan, Pisa, and Krakow (for those who don't know this is where Auschwitz, the concentration camp, in Poland.) So I can cross the first four off the list. I knew that Krakow wasn't the first and neither was Pisa. Something told me Milan was first. I remember her telling me that she would love to lose her virginity in Milan. She wanted to go there for site seeing too but she thought it would be crazy romantic. She was right. I guess I'll start there.
I flew off into the night. I landed in England the next morning to eat and take a quick nap in the woods. Carrying the bags over the ocean was not an easy task. I traveled in the ocean as a whale and carried the bags in my mouth. I was exhausted. I found a comfortable spot to rest. After the nap it was about three in the afternoon. I gathered the bags in a comfortable position to fly to Milan. I didn't know how long she would be staying there or where exactly she would be but I knew she'd go there. The thing that most people don't know about Terra is that she loves the Theatre. The La Scala Theatre was one place she wanted to see. I'll start there.
I got there after an hour of flying. I paid the admission and got right in. I walked around to take pictures. Then I found some security guards and other people that worked there to ask if they had seen her anywhere. I asked probably fifteen people before one security guard recognized her.
"I was told to look out for you. When I asked her how to describe you she said to just look for the green kid. She wasn't kidding then. She gave this note so I could give it you." The guy told me in his think Italian accent.
"Thank you, sir." I took the note from him.
Garfield,
I guess you found me. I told him that if you didn't show in a week to just hide this somewhere to make you work for it. I hope you got here within a week. I'm staying at the Hotel Spadari al Duomo until Wednesday next week. The hotel is about two blocks away from the Theatre. The room is under Tara Marakov. If I'm not there, find out what room I was in to find the room.
Love Forever,
Terra
I left the Theatre after getting directions from the security guard. I ran to the hotel and talked to the receptionist.
"Bonjourno, I'm looking for Tara Marakov."
"Room 231."
I grabbed my bags and ran up the stairs to the second floor. I raced down the hall for 231. I knocked. And waited. I hoped she was still in there. I heard her voice call out saying just a minute. I was so antsy. She asked who it was.
"Garfield Logan." The footsteps ran.
She flung open the door and before I could register what was happening, she was in my arms. Where she belonged.
Authors note number 2: okay this will be a story.
