SORRY! It's been too long. My sister is so possessive of her computer. As to AngelEtty's question about the tower, they just kind of left. I'll explain in the story. So I hope you all aren't too mad at the wait. This chapter has come along so slowly. It felt like I just couldn't get it right. Here is the final result.

I hate cars. I hate really small cars. I hate being in really small cars with two people who are fighting for an unknown reason. So you can definitely imagine how I felt during that three hour car ride with Beastboy and Cyborg. Not to mention I had a whole lot to brood about. I mean, I know mom didn't ask me to do this stupid goose chase, but what kind of person leaves their so called friends in a mess like this? And another thing: what possibly could clueless, innocent Beastboy ever do that could make someone that angry? I don't know about you, but I'm starting to wonder what I'm going to have to deal with when we find that alien.

And then it hit me.

How absolutely crazy this was. I was going to a place that had been abandoned for 13 years with two old men to build a rocket ship to a different planet to get an alien girl to save my mom.

Oh man. What the hell did I get myself into?

"Yo, kid, you okay?" Cyborg's voice cut through my thoughts. I nodded, still a little disoriented.

"Hey, I have a question. Why are you human? I thought you were a half robot." I asked, perplexed.

Cyborg laughed. "See these rings I'm wearing?" I nodded "they create an illusion of sorts. It keeps people from seeing my robot parts. It's a lot easier to go out in public that way."

"Oh! Well, you see, I was wondering about that, because in the picture…" I trailed off. Back to brooding. I wish I had a coffee. Or a tea. That would be cool too. I started to doze off. Hey, I'm under a lot of stress…I haven't slept well in a while…

I was woken up by someone gently shaking my shoulder. I groaned. Back to reality. I hate reality right now. Dreams about dancing pickles are much better.

"Kid, come on, you gotta wake up now…" I heard Cyborg say

"Ok, ok, I'm up." I mumbled, propping myself up in my seat. I winced. I had a majorly sore neck. Cyborg smiled apologetically.

"Me and BB wanted you to see the tower." As he pointed to the horizon, I gasped. I mean, it was a gigantic T. Yellow and black and completely isolated on its little island off Jump city's coast. How could I have not noticed that when I was searching for Beastboy?

"Wow," I said astounded "cool pad you got there. Is it big enough for you?" Cyborg rolled his eyes. Beastboy leaned forwards from the back seat. He grinned like a manic.

"it's good to be home."

I couldn't look away from that tower. It was so unbelievably cool! I wonder what it looked like on the inside…this is seriously so crazy…but cool.

I always thought that if you just abandoned a place people would take it over. Titans Tower was different. It was completely untouched. It was really eerie to see spilt bowls of popcorn and newspapers from 13 years ago still there. If not for the thick layer of dust on everything, you would expect someone to walk in the common room any second. I think Beastboy and Cyborg were a little shocked too. Of course there was no electricity. Cyborg fixed that up really quickly. It was so weird to see a regular guy with a robotic arm. Of course, Cyborg had to go work on the ship. Beastboy decided he would go to his room. The both speed off, leaving me alone in the main area. I decided I might as well explore.

The Tower was just as big on the inside. There were evidence rooms, rooms filled with files, work out rooms, a really nice roof, and bedrooms. Everything was dusty, but preserved like a museum.

I decided I might as well check out the rooms. Hey, it's a lot better than some boring old files.

Beastboy's room was easy to find. The first thing I noticed was the smell. Dirty laundry, old socks, and mold all combined into to one sickening scent. I found him in there, cleaning, thank god. He had his earphones in and waved at me when I staggered from the room, gagging.

Cyborg's room was uninhabited. Cold metal, lined with blue. Big screens. Something that looked like an Xbox. Boring.

As soon as I walked into the next room, I almost went blind. Pink,pink,pink. Pink bed sheets, pink pillows, pink currents, pink wallpaper, pink stuffies, pink carpet. I went over to the closet. Empty. On the (pink) night table there was a photo of my mom and that oranage alien! Oh no, no freaking way! I did a 360. Was this…it couldn't be…my mom's room! Not possible! I cackled. It had to be the alien's. I looked down at the picture. She must have really clashed in here.

The next room, I gotta say, was really weird. It was immaculate, first of all. Seriously, it's like this neurotic person came in and cleaned everything up. The bed was made, the desk was clean, and everything seemed like a show room. The other rooms, there had been stuff on the floor, mabe a magazine on the bed, but this was untouched! Then I saw the wall above the desk. Oh my god, did this dude have problems or what! Newspaper clippings (all of this one guy with a weird mask) absolutely covered the wall! Is that obsession or is that obsession? I think this dude might have gone off his rocker. This must be the traffic light guy's room/. I knew he was crazy!

By process of elimination, its safe to assume the next room would be my mom's. cool. Big purple bed, empty bookshelves, this place had it all. Even the creepy mural was somewhat amusing. Pretty standard. And then I opened the closet. Leotards! Freakin Leotards! Where the hell is my camera when I need it? My Mom, in a leotard. With a cape. Scaring. I started messing around in the draws. Hey, it is my mom. Found the usual stuff. Receipts, t-shirts, jeans, old books. One of the t-shirts was a retro batman t-shirt! So awesome! It looks like it would fit a dude, though. I figured I might as well take it, and some of the jeans. No use in wasting a good shirt. Mom would approve. Besides, I had been through all my cloths. If we didn't get to a Laundromat soon, I don't know what I would do.

Back in the main room I found Cyborg booting up the computer. He was full robot by this time, which was kinda cool for me to see. I mean, how often do you get to see half robots?

"I'm almost done here." He said, shaking me out of my thoughts. "we can go get food if you want-"

"PIZZA!" yelled Beastboy, running into the room. Wow, mention food, and Beastboy appears.

"sure." I said.

After a couple minates of Beastboy whining about how long it takes to fix computers, Cyborg finish, and we went out. The air was cool and the sun was setting, and all I can think is "I hope Beastboy shuts up."