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"Yo, Quen!" Cyborg called my name from across the large room.

I had no control over this name, everyone one had started calling me "Quen" because as Beast Boy explained, "'Frequency' was just not cool". So they pronounce it like from its origin, sounding like "Cwen". Speedy has tagged alone with this in public, but when we are alone, he still calls me Annabel. Which I think it's sweet and somewhat keeping me sane.

"Yeah!" I walk to the couch, sitting beside Cyborg and Beast Boy with controllers in their hands.

"Cyborg thinks that we should play Super Sonic Race Time 3. Which is obviously the worst race car game ever to be made because of its graphics and it never runs at a normal speed. While I think we should play Zombie Invasion 2: This Time its Brains. This is the best zombie shooter out there, with its guts and gore. So which do you say?" Beast Boy lets out a sigh.

"Well…..it's obvious how you guys don't see this…." I look to both of them and smile, "You guys need to play Alien Apocalypse Revenge. It beats both of those games together." I stand up, "Now, if you boys excuse me, I have training with Speedy to get to."

Both of their eyes twinkle to me as they put in the game I had suggested. They mumble words of excitement to each other.

I had been here for a few months, they really like me here. I have gained everyone's trust. Well, almost everyone's trust, Robin still isn't very sure about me. He knows I'm not such of a threat as he did before, but I still have the feeling he thinks I'm going to stab them all in the back. I mean, I haven't gotten the Teen Titans Communicator, and I still sleep on the couch.

"Hey!" Speedy looks to me, smiling with lots of joy.

"Hi." I walk to him, looking around in the great big training room, "What are we doing today?" I smile.

"We are going to take a monthly test for you, Frequency." Robin says through the microphone at the control desk. His attitude was cold.

"Yeah, what he said. Ready?" Speedy steps back to the control desk, sitting in a chair next to Robin.

I stood in a ready position as the buzzer went off. I run forward, charging through all of the technology throwing things at me. I occasionally have to whip at something, or jump over something.

"We are going to bring up the intensity!" Speedy shouts as he pushes a bar.

A large machine rises from the ground. It had arms and legs; it was built like any other villain I would find on the street. I bring out my whips, hitting the robotic figure in front of me.

It grabbed it, unaffected by the impact on its hands. I raced around, trying to dodge its hits. I back behind it, but it turns around and kicks me, sending me back many feet. I stand up, shaking and weak. I felt dizzy, and as I swayed around, something hard hit my leg. I looked to see what it was a saw the tools inside my drape.

I smirk and run up to the robotic machine, climbing up to what is the head. I take out a wrench, removing the back plate of the head. Getting into its circuits, I pull out several wires, making this tall moving metal fall to the ground.

I step aside the robot on the ground and look to the control desk, "How was that?" I pant, putting my hands on my hips.

Speedy smiles and Robin's face was the same monotone as before, "Fine, let's try your combat skills." Robin stands, walking towards me.

"Wait! Robin, we never-" Speedy stands, but Robin holds up his hand for him to stop.

"It's all right, I just want to see." Robin stands in front of me, "Well, shall we begin?" he holds up his fists.

I put mine up and nod.

We begin, he throws punches that I block, and I throw kicks that he stops.

"Robin, why don't you trust me." I say as I throw a punch that he blocks.

"You're not reliable, who knows when you could lose control and damage the whole city." He didn't try to pretend, he told me up front. And also kicking me up front.

"How could you not trust for the time I've been here?" I stand, throwing a punch back.

"You haven't redeemed yourself in that time." We go at it, kicking and punching, blocking and hitting.

"That's because you don't try to make things better!" I was starting to get mad at him, trying to hit him hard.

"I don't always have time for you, Frequency." His eyes wince as he round house kicks me, sending me back a few feet.

"I can't believe you're pulling this shit on me! Just say it, you hate me!" I kick him hard in the jaw, causing him to fall to the ground. I grit my teeth at him.

"I don't hate you." He stand up, his nose bleeding. He ignores it and continues to bring me down.

"Then tell me the truth! What do you think of me!" my body was starting to heat up and I threw punches at him.

"Fine! You want to know the truth? I think you are an incompetent and naive child that can't control her powers and can't be trusted. You're an emotional wreck and are too dangerous. Just because you have family issues does not mean you have to cry about it to people! You say you loved your dad when he was just as big of a wreck you are. I think Speedy is being stupid for trusting you, let alone-!" he kicks me again, my nose exploding with blood as I fly back a few feet.

My body heats up more, my eyes begin to burn, "You ass!" I stand up, charging to Robin.

"A- Quen! Stop!" Speedy runs to me, grabbing my whole body, collapsing me to the ground. "Robin, get out of here! Now!"

Robin leaves the room. Leaving the training room in dead silence, an angry silence.

"Annabel, calm down. Breath. I never told you this, but when you explode with your emotion, it hurts your body, you cont do it, you'll just kill yourself." Speedy's arms grasped around my waist and arms, so I couldn't get out.

I take deep breaths, "Just let me hit him!" I shout.

"Yes, he shouldn't have said that, but you can't get angry without exploding with sonic energy. Deep breaths, Annabel." His grip soon becomes a gentle grasp, "You are a better person than that."

"You obviously don't know me well enough, Speedy." I stand up, "No one insults me like that, or you, or my dad!" I collapse, my body feeling weak.

"Damn, just the sound frequency racing through your blood is not a good thing. We need to get you to the health room, and now." Speedy pick me up in his arms, running out the door.

My body felt as if I was given so much energy, I couldn't do anything. I became mellower, and clam, "I'm sorry, I scared you, Speedy. It wasn't good of me to get that mad."

"It's alright; I would have gotten mad too. I'm just worried about your health. Your emotions are powerful, Annabel." Speedy looks forward, running into the health room, he gently rests me onto a bed. "I'll be back, I have to get someone who knows what they're doing down here." He bolts out the door.

I close my eyes, hoping for some help soon.

"Ms. Casey, you must come with me." I feel arms slide under me.

I open my eyes, to see a familiar face pick me up, "YOU!" I gasp, "PUT ME DOWN! YOU BASTARD! PUT ME DOWN! YOU ARE SO FULL OF YOURSELF! WHAT MAKES YOU THINK YOU ARE BETTER THAN THE REST OF US!" I try to wriggle out of his tight grip.

"Just come with me." He holds onto me, running out the window. His voice was gentle, but still threatening in a way, "I'm not going to hurt you this time."

It hadn't even been that long being a hero, and already I have been captured. Great.

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Ha! you will just have to stay tuned! i am planning on taking a break! think of it as the end of a television season.

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