Four My little Sister

Cyborg heard someone laugh, then a different someone tell the other to quiet down. He slid out from under the T-Car, and looked around. He caught a glimpse of a blue cloak slide out of View behind a corner.

What on earth? Curious as to whom Raven would be sneaking around with; Cyborg decided the oil change could wait. For a metallic man, he could move fairly silently.

Cyborg had been following along a little used corridor of the Tower, and almost lost his balance when he heard a sound that he'd only heard once before. Raven snickered.

"Richard, cut it out! That tickles!"

Who's Richard? Cyborg wondered, quickly adjusting to the idea that Raven was ticklish. When he heard "Richard" respond, Cyborg suddenly got a cold chill.

"Then take off your hood." Mentally cursing, Cyborg retreated as quietly as he could.

Raven tilted her head, as though considering. Then, she shook her head. "No."

"No?" Robin asked. Raven shook her head. Robin stepped closer to her. "You sure?" Raven stepped back. "You don't want me to chase you, Raven."

Raven stepped back again. "Maybe I do." She said softly.

"You know I'll catch you." Raven smiled coyly.

"That's the idea." She took off.

Beast Boy, looking for someone to pay attention to him, found Cyborg in the garage, absently trying to put the wheels back on the car.

"Cy, what up." Beast Boy asked. The cyborg ignored him. "Dude…hey." He poked the back of Cyborg's head.

"Ebebeh…" He said. "Little sister…" Gulping, Beast Boy smacked the back of Cyborg's head.

"What?" Cyborg shouted. He looked at the tire, which had popped. "You little grass stain!"

"Robin." Cyborg said. He caught the boy wonder alone, in the hall. "We need to talk."

"Sure, Cyborg." Robin said, unsuspecting. He continued on, falling into pace next to Cyborg. "What's up?"

Cyborg glanced around, making sure they were alone. He grabbed Robin. "What's goin' between you and Raven?"

"What?" Robin said.

"Don't bother tryin' to deny it, man. I heard you two." Cyborg said.

"All right, fine. We're together." Robin replied crossly. "Is that what you want to hear?"

"Yes. When are you gonna tell Star?" Robin looked away, with thye decency to appear slightly guilty. "That's what I thought. I'm not gonna say anything, but you need to." Cyborg walked off, but stopped.

After a moment, Cyborg spoke, his voice slightly choked. "Man, take good care of my little sister."