sorry about the shortness. thought it would be a good place to stop. whatever. you might have to wait a while for the next chapter, i'm little stuck right now. -ducks rotten fruit and veges- i said i'm sorry!
Beastboy stared at the blank tv for the second time that day. There was a huge green welt on his forehead, proof of a throbbing headache. Robin walked over and sat down on the couch next to Beastboy and tried to figure out what was so interesting about a television that was turned off.
"What do you want," Beastboy monotoned.
"You know, you're starting to sound like Raven. You're so sullen and now you talk in a monotone. What's wrong with you? And why do you have a welt on your forehead?" Robin replied.
"None of your business. Go away." grumbled Beastboy
"I can be in here, too. This isn't your room. I think I'll watch some tv."
Raven slouched into the room, staring at the floor. She heard Robin say something, and looked up to see Beastboy on the couch. She stopped dead in her tracks and stared at Beastboy. He felt her eyes, looked up, and froze, his eyes bulging. Raven's heart dropped to the pit of her stomach, seeing the look in his eyes. It was a look of complete adoration, and hurt. Raven blinked quickly, trying to hold back her tears. The remote came out of its hiding place and shot straight at the television, punching a big hole in the screen. The shatter distracted Robin and Beastboy, and while they were staring at the ruined tv, Raven dashed out of the room.
Beastboy's head whipped back around to see where Raven had gone. He squeezed his eyes shut and gulped down the lump in his throat. He folded his hands in his lap, and opened his eyes to study them. Robin sat and stared at him.
QotD:Its the same old story. Boy finds girl, boy loses girl, girl finds boy,boy forgets girl, boy remembers girl, girl dies in a tragic blimp accident over the Orange Bowl on New Years Day. -The Naked Gun.-