Look people, I'm easy to please. Two reviews on the entire story and I have updated three times! It doesn't take much, but I do apreciate the feedback. passes out cookies and chocolate milk to her two reviewers

Thyme cannot heal herself, but I do find it interesting that somebody got that impression. She can no longer fly, cuz someone stole her wings to hauck them on the black market or something of the sort. I don't and will not go into detail on that matter. Bottom line- She can't fly anymore. Her powers will be used in the story sometime soon. I promise.


That night they talked about almost everything. They never covered the subject of what she had been doing in the past year, but they talked about everything else, fromhisfamily to herpet peeves.

She ended up falling asleep on his shoulder, staring out at the sunrise. He picked her up, put her in her bed, and went to crash in his own room. She did dream, but now her dreams were filled with images of the Titans, and especially Beast Boy.

That morning the others woke up, ate breakfast and went about their business as usual. None of them worried about Beast Boy or Thyme until neither of them had woken up before three in the afternoon.

Finally Thyme emerged from her bedroom, wearing the same clothes she had been wearing the day before.

"We were getting worried about you." Cyborg commented. "We thought you had died or somethin'."

She didn't say anything back. She instead, walked over to the couch and sat down, as far from him as possible.

"You hungry?' He asked, putting down the project he was working on. It looked like a miniature car engine.

She nodded and looked around. Robin had gone off to practice martial arts and Starfire was in her room. Raven was nowhere to be seen. Ty felt extremely uncomfortable.

"What do you want? I'll fix you something." He began to stand up, but she shook her head.

"That's ok, I can get it myself." She stood and walked towards the kitchen, glad to be further away from the half man half machine. "Where are your bowls?" She asked, searching the cupboards.

"Next to the sink, left side." He didn't look up from his project. She poured herself a bowl of cereal, and sat down at the counter, her back to Cyborg.

"Mornin'." Beast Boy came wandering down the hall.

"Good morning." She replied between bites of Lucky Charms.

He handed her a piece of paper, it had been folded so many times she thought he had tried to turn it into a crane. "Here's that list you asked for."

She began to examine it, and then got up and went to the fridge. "Ok, so no meat, and no dairy. Do you eat eggs?"

"No."

"Ok, well here's meal number one." She handed him a bowl of Lucky Charms with Soy Milk.

"That so does not count!"

"It's a meal isn't it?"

"But, it's breakfast!"

Cyborg walked over to the counter, "She has a point, and it is a meal." He pulled out a notebook and wrote something down.

"Are you keeping score?" Robin walked into the room, he waved at Thyme and Beast Boy and said a quick good morning.

"Yeah, someone has to, and just because I have to fix the T-Car, doesn't mean I'm gunna miss out on all the fun."

"That reminds me, Raven, Star and I were headed out. Did you two want to come?" Beast Boy agreed whole heartedly and went followed Robin down the hall.

"I think I'll stay here." Thyme excused herself and walked over to the couch. She took a bold step and asked Cyborg, "Why aren't you going?"

"I have to fix the T-Car, it could take all afternoon." He got up and headed to the garage.

"I can't let him miss out, even if he does scare me." She blinked her eyes and went to her room.


Ok people. You know the drill. I know it is a short chapter, but I don't feel like adding anymore right now. Good night my adoring (at least I hope so) public!