It felt like Beast Boy was gnawing on my shoulder waiting for it to break off. We fell on the ground.

I got MAD!

I flung my other arm at BB to stop him. I think I hit his mane, but oh well. Then, I bit him in his big furry neck. He yelped in pain and got off me. My shoulder was bleeding, bad, and BB turned into himself. There was a big bite-mark-shaped bruise on his neck. I got up fast and said, "You ready to admit it?" very sinisterly. Ptoo

"Get your flock outta here; it'll get messy," he replied with a snarl.

"Get your titans outta here, first!"

I socked him in the face. He landed on his knees but morphed into a bear (grizzly) and threw me against the wall with a thud.

I got off the wall and searched myself for a major wound; bleeding, but nothing too bad.

"You're punier than a mother-fuckin' Eraser!" I yelled. I always wanted to say that. BB sprinted at me as a velociraptor (a really, really mean dinosaur) and bit my arm. He tossed me on the ground; helplessly, I was trying to avoid the 1 inch long serrated teeth. He got me in several parts of my arms, chest, skinned my jeans, and totally messed up my face.

Bloody gore all over me. BB morphed back to himself. Bloody gore all over him, too.

Since we were both bleeding, our bodies crying out for us to stop fighting, we kept fighting. I would say every detail, but I'll just give you sound effects and you make up your own hits, OK?

Ga-shunk

Crash

Thoom

Crack

Wa-Bam

Wham

Those were all the major sounds that I heard.

By the end of the battle, we two boys had minor cracked skulls, broken bones, bleeding, bleeding, and more bleeding. I had Beast Boy in a head lock; he was chocking for air.

Just so you get the picture, we were fighting over a girl. Get it.

"Say it!" I screamed in his ear. Blood was dripping out of my nose and mouth and into Beast Boy's hair. I couldn't have noticed less about that.

"Never!" He screamed in reply.

I dropped him on the ground and let him fall face up. I was about to stomp on his chest (FYI- that would break his ribs and pierce his lungs and/or heart which would cause BB to stop breathing and DIE) but someone grabbed my hair and yanked me on the ground with it.

Fang.

It was about time somebody interfered with us. I thought it was a battle to the death! Who changed the rules around?

Also, I just HATE it when anybody pulls my hair. It's a weakness; like Max is to chocolate chip cookies.

"What the hell are you doing?" Fang yelled at me, "If Beast Boy smoked Dare's room, he would have said!"

"Uh-huh," BB added behind him. He got up from the ground with so much pride inside him, he could probably cure everyone in Jump City from low self-esteem issues and still have lots to spare.

I didn't get up. I laid down on my back, panting so much that you would mistake me for a bloody dog.

I moaned when I tried to say, 'But I talked to a witness and he said it was Beast Boy', but it's kind of hard when your jaw is twisted.

I blocked out the world for a few minutes because I was so tired, but it felt as if everybody was turned against me in the fight.

I didn't practically kill myself to be shunned by the world.

I fatally injured my self for Darian. I almost killed myself for justice.

I let the world in that second to protest and retort on everything bad they said about me, but my few words were distorted. I felt like I was gonna die.

Until Darian came in the room.

"What happened?" she asked one of us. They moved like Moses and the Red Sea to reveal me, the bloody, panting, freaking dying mosh-pit of Iggy.

"Oh my God..." Darian whispered as she knelt down next to me, wiping blood off my face.

"Dare-"I struggled to tell her I loved her (before I died), but that S.O.B. Beast Boy butt in before I said squat.

"Iggy did this! It's all his fault! He came at me from nowhere and attacked me!" he said loudly. I moaned in agony. My body hurt so bad! Darian kissed my cheek (which instantly gave me hope to live) and grabbed BB's bloody neck and his head went thunk on the floor! I love Dare because she's tough and can't be tamed. This just supported my reason.

"No! This is YOUR fault, asshole! I barely got to know Iggy and you go sabotage my room, leaving obvious evidence that he did it!" Wow, Dare's awesome, "You son-of-a-bitch, why can't you admit YOU bombed my room!" She morphed her hands into lion claws and held them up to Beast Boy's already gored face done by Yours Truly.

"Because I knew you would reject me..." I couldn't believe it, "I love you too, Darian," I sat up painfully to hear the rest of what he would say, "I always did; even before the flock."

Holy shit.

Beast Boy's face was already red from blood, so you could barely see any green on him. He must have turned even redder from embarrassment. In case you didn't know, BB's skin, eye, and hair color is green.

Darian showed mercy to that green smurf, "Fine; go get Cyborg to fix your face," Dare got off him and faced me, "Iggy, how badly are you hurt?"

I moaned again. "I can't feel myself," I thumped back on the ground from sitting up, "I hurt. Really bad."

I heard Dare purr sympathetically, but she wasn't an animal at all. She helped me up and got me to the hospital room, or whatever they called the room where they treat people in the Tower.

With Darian, I feel... happy.