Author's Note: The last chapter was the last one for Raven's Change but here is the epilogue! Also I have started the sequel. It is called Seth's Change and here is the link if you are interested. s/9154490/1/Seth-s-Change Please go read it! I have been working really hard on it! So now without further ado, The Epilogue of Raven's Change!

I don't own the Teen Titans.

Beast Boy's P.O.V.

A month after she saved the world I asked her to marry me. Even though she had done incredible things she still wasn't sure that she was good enough for me. Raven kept saying how I wouldn't want to be tied down to the likes of her, nothing could be more untrue. It took me almost a year of asking but eventually she said yes.

Our wedding was held in the official Justice League headquarters as they had forgiven each other and Raven was now apart of their team. I couldn't no matter how much I tried bring myself to fully forgive them yet, but I was trying.

The Justice League still held the rest of Raven's family and any others with demonic heritage in their prison bars. We had yet to find another demon that was good like Rachel and they didn't want to take any chances. I didn't agree when it came to the little boy named Seth that they held with the criminals, he was no more than two years old and yet he was in jail just because he was a quarter demon. Raven had tried to adopt Seth but Seth's evil father, Aragon, and the League would not hear of it.

I thought that the greatest moment of my life would be when Rachel said yes to my proposal but it was nothing compared to when she walked down the aisle.

Cyborg and Robing gave her away and walked on both sides of her and they walked on a cloud of white silk with a black lace. The lace had nothing compared to Rachel, the girl that had always looked so monotone and sad was replaced by a stunning woman with pure joy written across her features.

She wore white silk dress that clung to every curve with black trimming that highlighted every beautiful feature. The lace veil hid very little of her face from my view. Her lips were as plump and soft as ever and her eyes shinned with happiness. Her purple hair fell in curls underneath the veil and her pale skin shinned like a diamond moon. She was perfect in every way and I would get to call her mine for the rest of my life.

The second greatest day of my life was a year later when Rachel gave birth to our baby girl. She had her mothers dark purple hair and pale skin and the blue eyes that used to greet me in the mirror before I turned green. She was beautiful and perfect in every way and we loved her dearly. We named her Rebecca which means to be beautiful, smart, funny, and loyal. She grew up to be all four.

The past was in the past and now we had the future to look forward to.