Hello all! Well, I've had a nice long break from writing and with the holidays I think it's time I start up again yes? I will have to admit though, that the sequel will not be updated as fast as the first story was. I have less time now, so sad, however, I will try my best between holiday shopping and school! I hope you guys enjoy this one as much as the first! Thank you so very much or the support it makes me very happy to see that others enjoy the same things as I do (and other people of course:) )

The sequel will be attacthed to the story so yeah, I hope that doesn't bother anyone.

Also, I have to warn you that this may become an even darker fic then the first one (if that was even dark at all...??) and there may also not be a happy ending, but I have not yet choosen that...lol! I would slo like to apologize ahead of time for an typos or grammer errors, which I am sure many of you have noticed. Try to bear with me on that one ladies and gents! So with that said, this is a YAOI story. If you do not like, please do not read. Same paring as before, RobinxBB and I add a new one, which I personaly don't think would ever at all happen, but hey I thought, why not give it a try. and that is I have put Starfire with...dun dun dun...Aqualad! Yay! But enough rambling from me! Please R&R! Lots of Love and everyone have a WONDERFUL Holiday!

Summery: Robin starts to consider becoming Night Wing and the Titans are in danger of breaking up. But what's this? A new threat is creeping in the shadows. Will beast boy and Robin be able to handle it this time? Or will it break apart the Titans forever?

ENJOY:)

Bleeding Sacrifice: Sequel: The Lost Future

It's been three years since that Christmas. Everything has changed and yet…it hasn't. Robin's been talking about taking up that whole Night Wing thing that Starfire had told us about long ago. Raven's starting to disappear more and more, not really open anymore. Cyborg's been trying to remodel his technology, the more time passes, the more he has to upgrade. It seems, that society is finally catching up to him and in a big boom as well. Starfire has out grown her old love, crush, whatever she had for Robin. Infact, who would have guessed this one but, her and Aqualad hooked up last year and don't seem to have any problems.

Actually, I over heard Bumblebee talking to Speedy about them. It would also seem that Aqualad might tie the knot, seeing as most of us are young adults now.

But what about me? Nothing, I'm still the same. Sure, I'm older and more "wiser" but really, the older I get the less I can do. I'm not like Robin or Cyborg. I don't have the will to keep going forever. I'm not like Raven or Starfire. I won't be able to be strong forever. And well, I have to face it, the end had come sooner then I thought it would have.

That's right, I said had, as in, it already happened.

It was only a few weeks ago that I lost all will to keep going. Only Robin now tries to keep me going, but of course he would. I love him and he loves me, but that's not the point.

It started last year. Only one year of peace and quiet from the tragic battle days (as Cyborg likes to refer to them).And then a new wave hit. But this time, it wasn't me who was the prize. Instead, they wanted the boy wonder, my Robin.

It was a little after autumn had started when the shadows began to whisper Robin's name. And I really mean whisper. He would wake up in a cold sweat, trembling and scared of the dark. He slept in my room with me for months, the lights on. He never went out by himself, at least, not late at night. He said that they were always talking to him. From within the shadows.

I began to be afraid for him. He would wake with bruises that he caused on his own. He was losing sleep and losing himself in workouts and battles. Slowly, I felt him slipping away from him. So, naturally, I wanted to end whatever was doing this to him.

So, me still being not the smartness person in the world, decided to well...talk back to the whispers that he heard. At first I was like "what the hell" because I didn't know what I was doing. So, one night I tried just sitting outside on the rocks, listening for anything odd. I didn't hear anything…nothing at all. But I knew Robin wasn't making it up. He wouldn't do that.

So then, the next night I started talking aloud on the rocks. I talked about what had happened the year before. About my dark past and the beast inside me. And still, nothing happened. I did that for weeks and the weeks turned into months. And robin was getting worse.

So finally, I went to Raven. I asked her if it were possible to…hear things.

"Things like what?" she had asked me back, not looking up from the book she had been reading then.

I had stood there awkwardly and rubbed the back of my calf with my foot, mumbling as I lowered my head. At first I thought she hadn't heard my answer. But she finally looked over her shoulder at me, a dark look in her eyes.

"Beast boy, you're not kidding?"

I had shaken my head at her. Why would I have been kidding about something like that?

"Are you hearing voices?" she asked me and I had shook my head again.

"Then who is?"

"Robin…"

She frowned then and told me,

"Then let him ask me for help."

But I wasn't going to let that happen. Because, it I didn't do something, then Robin would try to handle it on his own until it was too late to ask for help.

"Raven, please, he won't ask for help. If I don't do something, he could get hurt."

She had stared at me for the longest time then. I didn't know if she was going to kick me out, or help me…or kill me! But then a light in her eyes shone, if only for a moment, and that light told me that she would always help me, no matter what.

She stood and blew out the candle that lit her room, until we were in utter darkness. She led me to the middle of the floor and had me sit down, crisscross, across from her. She had me hold out my hands, palms up and she placed her slender fingers on top of mine.

"Beast boy," she said, her voice barely a whisper, "this is serious. What ever is…talking to Robin, it could be hostile. When you start to get into ouch with hostile ghosts, spirits, whatever this in this, then someone could get hurt."

"Ok…" I whispered back, suddenly afraid of what I was getting into.

"Alright, have you tried contacting them before?"

I frowned and I had glanced down at our hands.

"Well, Robin says that they are everywhere, in the shadows, all the time."

"Ok…"

"So, for the past couple of months, I've been going down to the rocks and just talking."

Raven had tensed at my words then. After our little "session" she told me that talking to them without being able to hear them back was a bad idea. That they could get attached to me if I told them dark things about me. And had…that's all I had told them. But that was afterwards, right then, I was just ready to get Robin help.

"Ok, well see what happens then."

And after that, I didn't understand anything. She murmured in Roman and Latin for the longest time. And each time, I though I heard someone else whisper with her. By the time an hour had passed by I knew for sure that I was hearing voices. It wasn't pleasant though. They were cold and whispery sounding. Some cried out for help, some laughed in cold blood. Others just talked and some just made moaning sounds.

I sat there with Raven for three hours and when she was done murmuring, the candles flickered back on.

She sat in front of me, staring hard into my eyes, her face and body half in shadow, half in light.

"There is no turning back now Beast boy."

I nodded slowly at her.

She stood then and walked over to her dresser, but I kept staring at the spot she had just been sitting at. In her place, was some sort of…mist like object that replaced the shadow. It sparkled and glittered in the candlelight. But the minute the light shone on it, it disappeared.

"Here," and Raven handed me a small jem that was hanging from a thin silver chain.

"What's this for?" I had asked, looking up at her.

And just then she had looked so, demonic, so very mysterious and gothic that I clutched tight to the jem in my palm. I had never seen look like that, half hidden by her hood, half her face in demonic shadow, the other in gothic angelic light. And when she whispered, I felt chills run through out my entire body, it was a whisper that would have made the dead shiver in fear.

"For protection…"

WOOT!! FIRST PART OF SEQUEL DONE! LOL! Well, come now, don't be shy, what did you guys think? Thank you so very much for reading and please review, I will try to get up the next chapter soon!

Next Chapter: Just what did Raven mean? What would Beast boy need protection from? And did he really help Robin through the year? and What happened to make Beast boy give up? Somthing between the past and preasent...or maybe, perhaps eve the future?

UNTILL NEXT TIME:)