HEY EVERYONE I'M BACK, LIFE'S BEEN HELL HERE. SO ENOUGH ABOUT MY LIFE, LETS SEE WHOS GOING TO DIE IN THIS CHAPTER.

YO! HERE'S THE VOTES OF WHO TROY IS.

1. KITTEN……………………………..1

2. RED X………………………………..3

3. FANG………………………………...0

4. TIMMY……………………………….0

5. MAD MOD……………………………0

6. BROTHER BLOOD………………….1

7. JINX………………………………...0

8. ADONIS………………………………..9

9. JONNY RACID……………………….1

COME ON PEOPLE!

YOU'RE GOING TO BE SO SUPPRISE WHO TROY IS RELATED TO

YOU'LL BE FINDING OUT SOON.

SO VOTE BEFORE IT'S TOO LATE

CHAPTER 14

BEAST BOY'S POV

It all happened so fast. One second we were fine, then the next we were bound and gagged. I remember trying to fight back, when I and Raven ran out of the house. But before I could even make it out of the house, Victor slammed his fist into my head. I tumbled down the stairs, stunning myself. Raven was ahead of me, she was already in the air, when she turned back to make sure that I was right behind her. I tried to run, but some one jumped on my back, making me plow back to the ground. Soon I felt another and another, grabbing at me. I cringed in pain, they threw punches everywhere. Finally one of them kicked me in the stomach. I just collapsed right there, and stopped fighting. They sharply pulled my arms behind my back, I cried out in pain, feeling that my arms were going to be pulled from their sockets. Slowly I opened my eyes to see Raven turn around. I tried to yell no, but nothing came out. The boys cried out as they were thrown off of me. I felt like I could breathe again. Raven quickly flew to me and cut the ropes around my wrist. I tried to get up, but I immediately collapsed from dizziness. Some one caught me though, and hauled me my feet. Once I got my footing back, I took off, with Raven right behind me. Think quickly, I became a cheetah. But all of a sudden my front right paw collapsed as pain sheared ran threw it.

RAVEN POV

I watched in horror as Beast Boy stumbled forward. He rolled several times before collapsing to the ground, as a human. He was trying to hold back the tears, as he grabbed his arm. I could see blood, splattered all over him and the ground. I immediately grabbed him, and looked behind me; see one of the men had a gun in his hands. Fear speared threw me, as I saw him reload it. And there had to be fifteen men, come at us. Beast Boy was injured and I was in too much of a panic mess to think clearly. Grabbing Beast Boy, I pulled him forward, towards the forest, in hope to get away. But a horse nearly plowed us over, if I hadn't looked to my right in time. Then I was pried away from Beast Boy. I heard him yell, as a crowed gathered around him. Fear ran threw me, as I hoped they wouldn't kill him. Soon my attention went back to the three that had me. Quickly I summoned my powers, to throw things at them, but some one grabbed me from behind. Catching off guard.

"You know you could have been mine, and you wouldn't have been in this mess." Some stank teen's voice whispered in my ear.

"You know, you sound like girl." I quickly thrust my foot back, making sure to aim low. I heard a painful gasp behind me, as the boy let go of me. I quickly turned around and slammed my fist into his face, knocking him to the ground. I looked over at the crowed that surround Beast Boy. They paid no attention to me. I quickly used my powers so throw small rocks at them like missiles. The men, quickly scattered, taking cover from my rock storm. Beast Boy's body laid emotionless on the ground. I could hear him wheezing for air, letting me know he was still alive. I went to go over to him, but pain shattered through my head and the next thin…

I felt a wake but at the same time not awake. I was stuck in the middle. I could hear some people walking or standing around. There was some one near me, breathing heavily. My body felt so heavy and stiff. I felt like I gain twenty extra pounds and haven't moved in days. My eyes were barely open. I didn't want to open my eyes. I didn't want to accept the fact that we were caught, and we're going to die. Silently I prayed that Beast Boy was alive and wasn't killed, because of his skin. I knew I had to wake up eventually and face the truth, but I didn't want too. This place was extremely cold. Wearing a cloak and leotard isn't enough for this weather. Slowly I opened my eyes. I could see my breath and wood planks. (I'm making up my own prison, so no flames on it.) Slowly I lift my head, see where I was. It was a rectangle building. There were several cells made from iron bars that went against on of the wall. (Imagine something like a wild west prison, but not built as good.) The floor was nothing but cold or frozen dirt. I tried to move my hands, but found them chain together one of the iron bars. I looked down at the rest of my body, to find it chained to a chair. The chains were thick and heavy and kept me in place. I heard a noise on the other side of my small cell. My eyes widen in horror, seeing what they had done to Beast Boy. He laid in a heap on the dirt floor. His hands and feet were tied together. There was a thick chain tied tightly around his neck and tied to the opposite side of his cage. His uniform was tattered and he was all bloody and he had been gagged. That's when I realized, they were treating him, like an animal. They had purposely made sure that we were kept as far as possible apart. Then there was loud shriek of melt that drew my attention back towards the door. There was three boys. Two looked like teens, while one looked like a man in his mid thirties, but he looked as old as anything. On of the teens came in, and roughly grabbed my chin.

"Thought you could get away, didn't you. You are a stupid woman to ever think you could over power a man."

"You're nothing but a sissy for attacking me from the back, then to face me head on." I glared at him challenging.

"Troy knock it off. Let Mr. Crone do his job." Replied the other teen. (Mr. Crone the priest. From chpt 4.) I could sense something familiar about the boy at the door. He had really blond hair that it almost looked white, and the way he moved was so similar. This Troy kid had a similar aura around him too. But I couldn't be sure. I've felt it a few times, but where?

"Raven Logon, this is your only chance to redeem yourself." The old man stepped into the cell. From the looks of him, he looked like some priest. I stared at him angrily. One that wasn't my name, two he was going to try and convert me.

"My name is Rachel Roth and two save your breath, don't even try to preach to me." I gave him my best death glare, I could muster. He was quickly taken back by this. My eyes shifted from the priest to Beast Boy and back. "What did you do to him?" Anger serge threw my veins. He looked at me in shock. "Answer me, what did you to him!" I yelled at demandingly.

"You mean this animal." This Troy kid left my cell and went to Beast Boy's. I watch nervously, waiting to see what he would do. He slammed his foot into Beast Boy's Stomach. Slamming the small boy's frame into the wall. The chain around his neck, tightened, and I could see drips of blood drip off the chain.

"Stop it!" I yelled angrily as I pulled at my restraints, to the point, my wrist were bleeding. I watched him do it again in horror. Quickly saying my magic words, to have my chains shattered, but nothing happened. I looked in shock, as I repeated them over and over. I could see sparks of my magic, but it couldn't brake threw the chains. (I got the idea, when they tried to chain Sara down, in hope to keep her soul from leaving her body, during the Witch Trails.)

"Your magic will not work witch." The priest glared at me. I began to panic, as Troy kept getting more violent with Beast Boy.

"Stop him. He's a human, not an animal." I cried out over and over again. Pulling at my restraints, trying to free. Blood was running down my arms, as I kept glancing at him.

"Troy, please stop." Mr. Crone said calmly. Troy backed off, as Mr. Crone stepped in front of me, blocking my view to Beast Boy. "We will worry about your green pet later, but let's worry about you." He had that grin on his face that I wanted to slapped off. "Do you want the light of God and leave the evil deeds Satan has made you do."

"I don't believe in God and I don't give evil a name." My words were full of venom as I spoke to him.

"So you admit you are a witch." He still had that damn grin on his face.

"I'm a witch, but I…"

"Then you have dealings with the Satan." He smirked.

"I don't have dealings with Satan." I was really starting to get annoyed with this guy.

"But you said you're a witch."

"Just because I'm a witch doesn't mean I worship the devil."
"But you can't be a witch unless you worship the devil." Alright, I see this guy's game, he's going to try and screw up my words.

"Shut the f up and listen to me." The three men stared at me in shock. "Witchcraft existed before your stupid Christianity. So how can I worship the devil, if it's only apart of your religion and not mine."

"So you do worship the devil and have sin in his name." He still has that smirk.

"What! Have you've been listening to anything I've just said!" I yelled angrily in his face.

"Will you sign the book to clear your name, or do you wish to remain guilty."

"What! I will sign no book that goes against my beliefs."

"So you say you are guilty. Okay, then your trial should be fast and easy. I'll return when I have it scheduled." He got up with a smirk on his face. I watched in shock, as he left. He pronounces me guilty, now I have to be but on display like a show, at a trial, then I'll be hanged and they think Beast Boy is a monster or something. Great how can this get any worse?

"Raven?" I immediately looked over at Beast Boy, as he slowly pulled himself into a sitting position.

"Beast Boy. You okay?" That was the stupidest question ever.

"I'm fine, I heard them, I can help you." His breathing was uneven has he tried to loosen the chain around his neck.

"What? What do you mean, and what about you?" I looked at him confuse. Even I didn't know how to get out of here.

"I just…I just have…Just have to…" he stuttered nervously.

"Just have to what!" I yelled at him angrily.

"Get you pregnant." He said as softly as he could.