Hello there lovelies. I hope I didn't keep you waiting and I'm sorry about the grammar mistakes in the previous chapter. I'll try and keep that to a minimum. Anyways, I guess it's on with the show.

I use to own Teen Titans, then I woke up and the dream was over.

After getting over the initial shock of still being alive, Beast boy plopped back down on the couch. Raven had left a little while ago after him staring blankly got to be too much for her nerves. Beast boy turned to his friend who wore the same shocked face as him. "Dude did you see that?" Beast boy said in a hushed tone. "Yeah I was sure she would have flung you across the bay for using her cloak as a dish rag," Cyborg responded.

Beast boy ran through the scene in his head. He had jumped on the couch and gloated obnoxiously about his win. That was worth a flick to the head with her dark magic or at the very least a snide remark. Then he had knocked over her tea. That usually got him an atomic wedgey, a meeting with the wall if it got on one of her precious books. He didn't even want to think about what kind of punishment he would have gotten for touching her chest.

But that was just it, she didn't punished him. She didn't do anything. She didn't glare at him, or scold him, or send him half way to Metropolis. She just stood there. That was more frightening the anything he could have thought of.

"Cy, don't you think it's weird that she didn't do anything!" Beast boy screeched while tugging at the side of his head.

"Dude, calm down I'm sure she is just tired of flinging you around every day. You're going to go bald if you keep pulling at your hair like that," Cyborg said offhandedly.

"No, I don't think you get it. She even smiled at me. Raven doesn't do smiles," Beast boy put his arms down and groaned at his lack of understanding.

"It looked more like she was trying not to kill you to me," Cyborg rolled his eyes.

"Your right it did look like she wanted to kill me. Oh my god, she IS going to kill me!" by this time Beast boy's imagination had already runaway with him. He could already picture the half-demon standing over him. He could just see the toothy sadistic smile on her face as she watched him dangle off the edge of a portal, begging for her forgiveness. The shadow's of awaiting monsters tugging at his legs. He was going to lose his grip and fall into the pits of the underworld

"Beast boy."

No. he was too young to die. He couldn't die yet, he hadn't even kissed a girl.

"Beast boy!"

"Ah, I said I was sorry!" Beast boy yelled covering his head.

"Man, you seriously need to chill. You're getting worked up over nothing. I bet Raven just needed to go meditate or something. Now sit down so I can whoop your sorry butt at Turbo Racers 4," Cyborg challenged holding out the changeling's controller his face. Maybe he was right, maybe he was overreacting. Beast boy sat back and relaxed on their oddly shaped couch and raced his best friend.

Raven had walked to her room to change. "Well that could have gone better," she thought as she rolled her eyes. After her attempt at friendliness all he did was stand there and looked at her like a gapping fish. She wasn't sure how he was supposed to react but that certainly wasn't it. When she had finally reached her door her burns began to cool. She knew that when she took her clothes off there would be a bright red mark greeting her. Thoughts of Beast boy desperately trying to get rid of the stain on her chest flooded her mind. It was good that her hood kept her face in shadow otherwise someone would see her blushing red.

Raven punched in her security code and slipped into the dark comfort that was her room. She through her cloak, that Beast boy had so kindly use as a dish towel, into her hamper; she then proceeded to slowly peel off her leotard from her tea burned chest. He was lucky she chose today to start acting kinder to him; otherwise she would have sent him to the bottom of the bay. Raven hissed as the fabric peeled over a particularly tender spot. Sure she could heal it and she would be as good as new, but that didn't mean it didn't hurt to get hurt. She tossed the leotard to join her cloak in the hamper.

After healing herself and getting redress Raven went over to her desk. It wasn't so much a work space as it was a place to keep the books that couldn't fit in her already full bookshelf. Still there were some pens and a stack of paper she could use. If she wanted to obtain her objective she needed to get organized. She also probably needed to meditate but that could wait 'til later.

She sat there with a pen in hand and began to think. What did she know about Beast boy?

Well for one thing he liked video games. He also had a thing for bad cheesy sci-fi movies. He was a Titan. He loved breakfast food almost as much as Cyborg (though Beast boy preferred a little more tofu in his diet as oppose to his carnivorous friend) He was obnoxious, impulsive, and simple minded, childish; caring, instinctive, strong willed, loyal, and she had to admit, he was attractive. Raven shook her after getting a little off track and presumed her analysis. If she remembered correctly the guy had a thing for Japanese comic books from their trip to Japan. She tried rattling her brain for some other kind of Intel, besides his need to tell asinine jokes but came up short.

She sat her pen down and looked at the sheet she had written. Wasn't bad for a quick brain storm, now all she had to do was find some way to apply it.

Beep, beep!

A red light flashed across the room at the sound of the blaring siren. Raven looked back at the notes she had written before getting up from the desk. "Well, duty calls," she thought as she headed toward the common room to find out what was going on.

Sometime they felt bad for Plasmas. The guy probably didn't ask to turn into a giant disgusting goop monster every time he woke up. The guy couldn't even get up on go to the bathroom without feel the eager to devour toxic slug. Just think about it, no bathroom breaks. Just sleeping in a watery tube for the rest of your life. That had to suck. But that was hard to keep in mind as the gooey behemoth covered you in smelly ooze.

The team had just finished apprehending Plasmas after he had just attacked the Jump City stadium. Robin had just finished talking to the police chief on what happened and was now helping him get statements from some of the witnesses. Starfire had been helping with damage control by picking up heavy pieces of debris. Cyborg stood near the T-car tinkering with his arm mumbling something about damaged circuits. Beast boy and Raven simple sat on the curb and waited to go home. Raven wasn't much of a people's person to get statement and was too psychologically tire to use her powers. Beast boy on the other hand just didn't feel up to it.

They sat silently next to each other for a few minutes. They both were covered in Plasmas goop. Raven was trying to get some of it off her cloak. She was going to need to shower and change again. The events of the day had been straining her, and she really needed to meditate.

Beast boy had been draining his shoe and look at the scene in front of him. It wasn't until he saw a familiar blond girl did he speak.

"Hey, Rae do you see that girl talking to Robin," Beast boy said while nudging her.

Raven looked up to see who he was talking about. "Yeah, I see her. What about her," Raven replied.

"Doesn't she look familiar to you?" he asked.

Raven looked at the girl more carefully then remembered, "Isn't she the girl from movie rental?"

Beast boy snapped his fingers in an epiphany, "Oh yeah, and the mall. Poor girl can't seem to catch a break can she?"

Raven just nodded her head. They stared as the poor blond girl in her stadium vendor uniform talking to Robin. Everything became silent between them once again. Beast boy then remember that incident that happened earlier that day.

"Hey, Raven I'm sorry about spilling tea all over you and your book," he said as he turned to look at the stoic girl. Raven gave a slight nod but kept her eyes forward. "I already told you Beast boy its fine," she replied evenly. "Are you sure? You mean you're not going to send me to another dimension or something?" he asked slightly confused. Raven rolled her eyes then continued to look in front of her. "Even if I wanted to send you to a different dimension I can't right now. I have a headache as big as your ego right," she said.

Beast boy paid that last comment no mind and smile at her. "Good, cuz I still have a bunch of jokes to tell you that will have you rolling," Beast boy said. That earned him another eye roll from Raven and a small but genuine smile.

I always wondered about the girl in Fear Itself and Mother Mae-Eye. What's her name? How old is she? What does she think about? Anyways please Review, follow, and favorite. It helps me write if I know what you're thinking about. Thanks.