'Do you really have to go?' asked Beastboy desperately trying to convince Deamon to stay with the Teen Titans, but she was resolute.
'I'm kinda the bad guy in this story.' she giggled, twiddling her skirt. 'I'll be on the train all day so I won't get lost.'
'Won't you tell us where you're going?' asked Cyborg putting her suitcase down beside her. She shook her head making her beautiful cerise hair flutter.
'Are you certain you will not remain among us?' asked Starfire despite her arm being in bandages.
'What?' asked Deamon incredulously, 'Even after I did all that stuff to you? I betrayed you. I could never live with myself after doing that. Sorry.'
'You look nice.' said Robin putting his hand on her upper arm and smiling. 'I've never seen you in normal clothes before.' She was wearing a ¾ length sleeve top, a short black skirt and black and white striped tights over a pair of black boots. She blushed at the compliment, but smiled back gratefully.
'You promise you'll call, right?' asked Beastboy for what seemed like the millionth time. Deamon giggled and hugged him. 'That's a "yes", right?' They all laughed at his insecurity.
Just then, Raven came out of the tower and made her way over to them, clutching something to her chest. When she got to them, she handed the something to Deamon who frowned curiously but took it: it was a yellow and black communicator.
'Thanks.' said Deamon, addressing the whole group of young people and looking at the communicator.
'I just wish I knew how to stop what you did to me.' replied the dark haired girl smiling. Deamon giggled nervously.
'I'd better get going.' she said pocketing the yellow and black gadget and picking up her bag. 'I'll see you round.' whereupon she turned around and started leaving.
Beastboy ran after her and took her bag with one hand and her hand with the other.
'He really knows how to choose the wrong girls, doesn't he?' said Raven smiling after them. Cyborg looked down at her from his height.
'Is that a bit of jealousy I hear?' asked the half robotic man, but Raven glared at him making him shut up and look away nervously.
A few days later the phone rang. Beastboy who had given up running for the phone, rolled over onto his back on his bed and nuzzled his face into his soft and slightly smelly pillow.
'Beastboy!' came Robin's voice from the bowels of the tower. 'It's for you!' the changeling lazily reached over for the phone by his bed.
'I told you I'd call.' came a sweet voice on the other end of the line. Beastboy had a mini-spasm of delight and fell off of the bed. 'Hello?' continued Deamon's anxious voice, obviously having heard the thud. 'Are you okay?'
'YEAH!' he shouted down the receiver, excitedly clambering back onto the bed. 'So… what's up?'
'Well…' she said taking a deep breath and started chatting about everything she'd seen and been through in the latest few days.
The telephone conversation went on for hours and the next day she called again and chatted together for even more time, and the same the next day… and the next day… and the next day… and the next day…