Thanks for the reviews. Okay, so I know I said this was going to be a two-shot, but I got a little carried away with this chapter and it came out a lot longer than I planned it to be, so there will be a third chapter. I will try to hurry and finish this story up because I have many other stories that are going to take longer to wrap up and it's too distracting having so many unfinished stories; but other story ideas I want to do.

Sorry, I was going to finish it sooner, but I had to reset my computer and couldn't save any of the chapters I was working on for this story and several other stories I was working on (I didn't have a flash drive and my computer wouldn't access the internet to back them up online) and then I recently got 2 new jobs, so that ate up a lot of my time and energy (not that I'm complaining).

I'm not sure how I feel about this chapter (I see it more as a filler/transition chapter), but the next chapter one will definitely be better (at least in my opinion).

Disclaim: Raise your hand if you own Teen Titans. *Shyly attempts to raise a hand, but decides to keep hand down to avoid lawsuits.*


Chapter 2:

After 20 minutes of meditation, Raven decided to go back to bed. Even across the hall and through hers and Robin's doors, she could still feel the intensity of her leader's rage. She figured that The Boy Wonder just needed to sleep it off and maybe he will feel better in the morning.

The Next Morning:

Raven woke up a little later than usual, since she kept waking up in the middle of the night. Every time Robin drifted back to sleep, his nightmare reoccurred, waking up both him and Raven. The nightmare would send Robin into a panic attack before he realized it was just a dream. Then Robin would remember what Raven said to him earlier that night, causing him to get even more upset and causing Raven to feel suffocated by the flood of emotions; none of said emotions belonging her.

It was almost 9 am and the other Titans were already up. Cyborg and Beast Boy were having their usual meat vs. tofu breakfast debate. Starfire was tired of waiting on them to start cooking breakfast, so she fixed herself a bowl of cereal. Robin was at the table next to Starfire, drinking his orange juice and reading the newspaper without saying much, as he normally did every morning. Robin was used to keeping his emotions in check, at least on the outside.

Raven could feel her leader's tenseness all the way from her bedroom, but reluctantly went to the kitchen before Beast Boy and Cyborg could attempt to give her one of their famous 'air-horn orchestra' wake up calls.

Raven made her way to the kitchen to get started on her morning tea.

"'Morning, Sleepyhead." Cyborg cheerfully greeted the empath.

"Think you got enough sleep?" Beast Boy chimed in.

"Nowhere near enough." Raven responded as if hinting to Robin, who never looked up from his morning paper, as she filled her teapot with water.

"You do not normally sleep in this late." Starfire observed. "Did you have trouble falling into the sleep?"

"Just a bad dream." Raven simply replied as she started the stove.

"Probably from Cyborg's cholesterol clogging, stomach acid rotting, barbecue dinner from last night." The green changeling accused.

"Or maybe it was from those horrifically nauseating, bland tofu kebabs Beast Boy insisted on making everyone try as an appetizer." Cyborg challenged.

"At least no one's ever died from eating too much tofu; like people do every day from heart attacks cause by years of eating too much red meat." Beast Boy countered.

"You don't know that; maybe their taste buds died of boredom." Cyborg accused. "And who knows how many people have died from choking on tofu when they realize how nasty it is."

Raven could feel twinges of pain every time Cyborg and Beast Boy said the word 'died' radiating from Robin. His body would tense up even more so and he would grip the newspaper tighter.

"Please, friends, let us not speak with the hostility over such trivial matters." Starfire intervened. "On my planet, one must fend for themselves and often times one must fight for their food. To be able to live in a world where we are able to go to the 'store of the grocer' and pick the food we prefer truly makes us all very lucky."

While Starfire's comment had calmed down the changeling and the partially metallic man, it sent Robin over the edge. Remembering what Raven had said last night about him and the other Titans being 'lucky' that their parents died, The Boy Wonder stood up and walked out of the room without saying a word.

"What's eating him?" Beast Boy asked.

"Dude must have woken up on the wrong side of the bed." Cyborg chimed in.

"Robin does seem rather dismayed more so than usual this morning." Starfire agreed.

"He had a bad dream last night." Raven simply explained, as she took the teapot off the stove and poured the hot water into her cup.

"Terrors of the night can be quiet troubling." The Tamaranean responded. "But does he not realize that it was only just a dream?"

'If only it were just a dream.' Raven mentally commented.

The empath and the leader had an unspoken understanding about not sharing any information about one another that is revealed through the mind link without prior consent. And Raven knew that Robin would most likely not give her permission to tell the other Titans about his past.

"Wait, didn't you say you had a nightmare last night, too?" Cyborg asked Raven.

"Called it; your carnivorous dinner gave everyone nightmares." Beast Boy started up again.

Before Cyborg could respond, Starfire chimed in.

"Raven, how did you know he also had the bad dreams when you had just awakened and he has not even told any of us, yet?" The redhead inquired.

"Because…" Raven sighed, "His dreams reached out to me and I experienced it."

All of the Titans knew about Raven's ability to read emotions and they noticed that Robin and Raven had a closer bond since the last Slade incident.

"Maybe you can talk to him about it." Cyborg suggested. "Since you both had the same dream and all."

"I tried; it didn't work." Raven responded.

"What was the dream about?" Starfire asked.

"I can't tell anyone." The empath stated. "It's too personal."

"Do not worry, friends. I shall do the talking with him." The Tamaranean offered.

Starfire left the kitchen area and headed for Robin's room. She lightly knocked and the door immediately opened, revealing the stoic features of her leader.

"May we talk?" Starfire inquired.

Robin simply nodded and let the redheaded girl into his room. Everyone knew he couldn't shut Starfire out. Robin and Starfire were best friends; he always has, and always will, have a soft spot in his heart just for her. Even with the mind link, Raven tried to distance herself as much as possible from Robin (even more so then usual) to avoid letting him in her head.

7 Minutes Later:

The usually cheerful Starfire came out of her leader's room with a glowered face and walked next door into her room without saying a word to anyone. Raven sensed the resentment that had already been looming in the tower getting heavier.

'Great, Robin told Starfire about what I said.' Raven groaned mentally to herself. 'And now she hates me, too.'

While Starfire was in Robin's room, the boys had asked Raven what was going on; but she refused to answer them. She knew it wasn't her place to tell the other's about Robin's past. It was his story to tell, not hers. Raven couldn't tell the others what happened without revealing some of his past. And of course, with him being angry at her at the moment, he was probably most likely telling the story from his point of view with her words coming off as being much harsher than she had intended them to be. Though, when she thought about it, she figured that she couldn't make her words sound much better herself.

"Looks like Robin got Starfire in a bad mood, too." Cyborg commented.

"Seriously, what's with everyone today?" Beast Boy asked. "I'm going to ask him."

Beast Boy approached Robin's room with Cyborg following behind him. The changeling knocked 'Shave and a Haircut' on Robin's door only to be told: "Not now, Beast Boy."

"Cyborg and I want to know why everyone's in a funk today." Beast Boy proclaimed.

"Ask Starfire." The Boy Wonder suggested. "I don't feel like talking about it anymore today."

They went to Starfire's room and Cyborg knocked on her door.

"Who is there?" The Tamaranean asked with a similar annoyed tone as Robin.

"Starfire, what's going on?" Cyborg gently inquired.

Starfire opened her door and saw the two confused males standing outside her door. She silently gave them permission to enter her room. Several minutes later the boys exited the alien's room with vibes of confusion, anger, and depression.

The atmosphere in the tower's common area was becoming too overwhelming for the empath, she needed to seek refuge in her room. Cyborg was already in his room on the other side of the hall, but as she headed towards her room, Raven caught a glimpse of the normally gleeful Beast Boy. She tried to force a friendly smile on her face, but was only met with a morose face and eyes on the verge of tears before the green boy quickly looked away, quickly opening his door, and swiftly slammed it behind him.

'Great.' Raven thought to herself as she hit her head against her bedroom door. 'Now the whole team hates me, all because I'm terrible at helping people. Some empath I am.'

Raven spent the next few hours meditating. She still felt the tension lingering in the tower, but it slowly died down a bit. Unlike her, the sorceress's friends weren't introverts. With the possible exception of Robin, who often spent hours doing detective work in the room where he kept all the evidence from missions. They couldn't go very long without the company of others. About three hours after the incident, Beast Boy and Cyborg finally came out for some food and wound up talking a bit. Starfire later joined them when she thought she heard laughter; more like soft chuckles, but still something she found more joyful than sulking in her room thinking about the demise of her family. Eventually Starfire had even coaxed Robin into (reluctantly) joining in on the mild fun, with the help of the 'sad puppy eyes' trick she learned from a TV show which she found out works on everyone, especially Robin.

The other Titans were in the ops room for over an hour when Raven heard her stomach begin to growl. She only had one cup of tea for breakfast that morning and was starving, but she tried to fight it. The empath knew her friends were in slightly better moods than early, but she didn't know what to say or if she should say anything. Hunger was a feeling similar to greed, Raven knew that any powerful negative feeling she felt could unleash her inner demon and cause her to lose control. She fought with her inner self but when she noticed the walls of her room begin to shake the demon hybrid realized that she needed to address her hunger before the whole tower collapsed.

Raven slowly tried to leave her room, trying to avoid any unwanted attention. She peeked around the corner of the hallway entrance into the ops room to see her teammates on the couch talking. She quietly levitated into the open layout kitchen before she softly landed in front of the counter to look for something in the cupboard that she didn't have to cook. But, since Raven hardly ever cooked, she didn't know her way around the kitchen very well. She mistakenly opened the wrong cabinet and caused the pots and pans that were carelessly shoved in there (most likely by Beast Boy) to clatter together and fall, one of them landing on her foot. The empath let out a pained yelp before ducking and hiding behind the kitchen counter.

The other Titans winced in surprise as they turned back to see what had happened.

"What was that?" Starfire gasped in a startled tone.

Raven slightly blushed with an embarrassed smile as she stood up and saw her friends looking at her. Their faces immediately dropped, remembering why they were upset to begin with.

"I'm going to head back to my room, now." Robin announced to the room, as he stared daggers at Raven.

The rest of the Titans mumbled in agreement, their previous moods also returning as they returned back to their respective rooms. When everyone was gone, Raven leaned against the wall and let her legs give underneath her, as she slid herself to the floor and tightly hugged her legs while tucking her face into her lap.

'It's not fair.' She thought to herself trying to stifle her tears. 'I never wanted any of this to happen, I didn't meant it to come out like that. It's not like I was trying to say their parents were horrible people or anything, far from it; I was just trying to make him feel better. They don't even know the truth about me and they still think I'm a heartless monster.'

As a light bulb in the kitchen burned out from her temporarily losing control of her powers, a light bulb in Raven's mind lit up. Raven realized the problem was that she got too carried away empathizing with everyone else. The empath always felt the emotions of those around her, but was always reserved when it came to expressing her own emotions. She never really told any of them all about her past and never even opened up enough mentally for Robin to get to know her, even though she pretty much knew everything about him.

Maybe if she let them know the truth, maybe then she could find the right words to make everything right. But she wasn't ready for the whole team to learn the full truth about her just yet. It would be hard enough to block out the possible feelings of judgment from one person, let alone 4. She needed to tell someone who could stomach the whole truth, someone she knew could keep her secret as long as she needed them to, and someone who was generally good at composing themselves emotionally, or at least wait until they heard the whole story before reacting to it.

Starfire was automatically out. The Tamaranean always let her emotions run wild when reading or watching movies, which is why Raven usually refuses to sit next to her when they watched TV. Cyborg was a little more reserved about his emotions, but he wasn't very good at keeping secrets from his friends for too long. Raven knew Cyborg would probably tell the others or at the very least Beast Boy; who would not only probably tell everyone else, but also had a wild imagination, which would make it difficult for Raven to concentrate on saying the right thing if she told him. Plus, Beast Boy would probably interrupt Raven a lot by trying to guess what she was going to say before she said it by jumping to conclusions with one of his odd theories. That only left….

"Ugh, of course." Raven muttered in annoyance under her breath. 'It has to be the one that hates me the most right now.'

Raven's stomach growled, reminding her why she left the safety of her room in the first place. The hungry teen stood up and looked through the cabinets until she finally found the snack pantry. She pulled out a bag of her favorite chips before she returned to her room to plan out exactly what she was going to say, hoping she could fix everything.


Will Raven's idea work? Will Robin finally forgive her? What did she really mean to say, anyway?

All that and more in Tact: Chapter 3.

I promise that will be the last chapter.

Reviews are appreciated.