*AN: Okay, so I realize it was strange of me to put X back in the story, but I'll make sense of it all as a long as you keep reading.*

No one was at all shocked when Robin told me that it might have been better that I wait this one out. Of course, this was on our way there, (when we were all in the T-car, Robin beside us on his R-cycle), and I thought that it was basically because he didn't want to tell me in person.

"Nah, man," Cybrog said. "if reporters see Raven on the bench, then they'll start asking questions, which, of course, we can't answer, and because of that, those filthy newscaster's'll make up something on their own." Cybrog had a point, but I had never fully explained to him what was going on. I didn't have to think about it before I knew who had told Cybrog.

Turning around in my chair, in the passenger seat, I had my 'angry' (as he would call it), death (as I called it) look on, staring straight at Beast Boy. He knew I was aware of it.

"Heh-heh, oops. " He said. "Might've slipped after Knowledge told me." I rolled my eyes, and sat right again, listening to the conversation between Robin and Cybrog.

"Ah, your right." Robin suggested as we arrived at the jewelry store.

Once inside, it was pretty much what I figured it would look like: Red X standing there, a crutch under one arm, the other in a cast, and a leg broken, in a cast as well.

"X," Robin started. "what are you doing here?"

Starfire, who was hovering off the ground, with a softly glowing starbolt in her lowered hand, said, "You are injured and cannot fight us fairly, why do you stand before us?"

"Aww," He cooed, well tried. "was that worry I heard in your voice?" Starfire's eye's turned green, and Robin spoke up again, without hiding the annoyance in his voice.

"X," Robin warned. "I'm not here to chat. What do you want?"

"It's always that same question with you , isn't it? I mean, a simple 'How's your day been X?', 'Oh, fine, I have to go rob a bank now, see you later.', honestly, how hard is that?" Red X didn't sound like he was going to get to the point any time soon.

"X!" Robin snapped.

"Alright," X said. "alright." It looked that he was going to limp forward, but he stopped in mid-motion, and then, evaporated in thin air.

I jumped slightly, (though not enough for anyone to notice on the surface), when Red X popped up right in front of me. "You." He said, pointing at me. "I want to know what you did to me." I furrowed my brow, though no one could see it. I was sure that my eyes were showing my slight anger and questioning though.

"Ever since your…arms grabbed me, I've had these nightmares in prison, and I find myself screaming myself awake, or being yelled at from other in-mates."He paused. "You know how hard it is when everyone thinks that you're some wuss?" He shook his head. "And in prison too!" He then exclaimed.

"Sorry you're socially awkward," Robin replied sarcastically. "but we're not help-"

"What are the dreams about?" I questioned, causing X, (who was looking at Robin), to turn his gaze at me again. His hand already down at his side.

Robin, (who sounded hurt), muttered a helpless 'wha…?' without being noticed. "You mean nightmares?" He asked dramatically, I scoffed.

"Yeah," I said sarcastically. "you big baby, what do the nightmares show in them?"

"Just weird symbols, and they glow red."

"And that's a nightmare..how?" I shot him a questioning look while everyone stared at him, Robin muttering: 'wimp'.

"Because," He started. "after it shows those creepy, glowing, red shapes-"

"-nice description-" I cut in, but X continued without skipping a beat.

"It'll flash to that thing that grabbed me, you , only, ya know, four eyes, tentacles, but with a red cloak, sharper teeth, and the background is fire and stone."

I couldn't believe it…that was Rage's thoughts, her purpose to brothering me, not just trying to get out, but also trying to open a way for my father…

Starting an argument with my other sides in my head, Knowledge spoke up first.

"Raven, you know that you got rid of him, he isn't coming back. You know that."

"But," Timid said. "he could always find a way…he could not have been defeated, we were foolish to try."

"Rav-ven!" Starfire screamed inside my ear.

"Ow," I replied, almost in question.

"Hehe, sorry."

"Well,?" X asked from across the room.

"I need to see your dream," I started, but he interrupted me without missing a beat.

"You mean like read my mind? Um, no. I'll just leave then." Why the hell is he complaining? I thought.

"Why?" I asked. "You're going to go to jail if you don't. Well, prison I should say." He though a moment.

"You mean I will get out of this if you get to read my mind?"
"I'm not reading your mind. I'm going to watch your dreams."
"Oh," He replied. "well, okay then."

"Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Wait! Hold up there, we are not going to-" My black magic covered Robin's mouth.

"Robin, you have to trust me on this." We looked at each other, and I picked up in his mind. "Just trust me. I know what I'm doing." Robin just glared at me for a minute, but finally his face softened just a little, so with a hard face, he nodded.

"So now what? You just wait for me to fall asleep?" Of course he was being sarcastic, but like I'd wait around for him like that.

"Yeah, I'm going to waste my time to wait for you to go to sleep, when I don't know if you wake up a lot or not." I replied.

"But I'm not tired!" Wow, I just he thought I was serious. Sighing, I disappeared through the floor, and reappeared in front of X, and waved my hand (which had a soft sparkly blue glow under it), over his head, and he suddenly pasted out on the floor.

"Too bad." I stated. [What? I think that she could probably do that to someone. Like, she could just her healing magic to mess with the sleeping part in your brain, and boom, you're on the floor in dream land.]

AN: Okay, so my mom got a new job that makes her have to be on the computer, so I'm probably typing this at 4:30 to five in the morning. But I can't complain, I like getting up this early.

Well, besides that, my mom's new job has been keeping me away from my online fun, (go away dirty thoughts), so sorry again. Two last things, first, please review, and second, the next chapter has already been finished. I just gotta type it and send it up.

LATE!