"Titans are back, Bitches!" Jason shouted, disguised as Robin- sliding in front of the camera during a newscast.

"What does he think he's doing?" Nellie asked, appalled by the action.

"He's going to get us killed! If he alerts people to-" Red agreed, but Dylan didn't stick around to listen.

Dylan narrowed her eyes on the idiot in a Robin costume. She didn't need to easily blend in when hardly anybody ever noticed her. The one thing she did fancy about the universe is her peace of mind. She mulled over what to do- glowering at the wannabe lunatic. An idea sprung to life, lifting smoke into the wake of the news people: fogging up the camera.

A smirk sat on her tan features as Red nodded.

"Good thinking, Ghost." Dick called, giving her a wink.

Dylan nodded, but rolled her eyes at the codename. She stuck to the walls, lingering about so this is what she got.

Dick went to have a "word" with Jason, blowing over the situation.

Dylan had a pit of dread, forming in knots in her stomach. Things did seem hopeful, but with the word out- how can any of them remain safe?

"Dyl, you look like somebody about to vomit!" Gar called, snapping the girl from her thoughts. His lime green hair, spooking her a bit.

"I have this odd sense-" Dylan went on to reveal when Rachel chimed in.

"-That something dark is coming? Yeah, I do too." Rachel's blue eyes were sympathetic when locking with Dylan.

Dylan pursed her lips into a thin line. She didn't believe the rest worth telling as Dick and Jason rejoined their group.

"Bev said to meet her in this spot. She should be here any minute." Red glanced around the buildings, spinning to get a good look at the view of pink light.

"Bev wanted us to meet in a spot where idiots like Jason Todd can make are whereabouts known to the world? In front of a newscast?" Dylan sarcastically remarked, briefly glaring at the dark haired male who bore a smirk.

"Who wouldn't want to hunt us down after hearing that?" Nellie agreed, not bothering to look in the direction of Jason.

"I'm sure she didn't know." Red spoke, almost whacking Rachel in the face. He profusely apologized, releasing a tired sigh.

···

"Wow! This place is fucking awesome!" Jason voiced, walking into the main room of the Titans tower. His eyes were wide in excitement.

"Can't you get over it?" Dylan groaned, rubbing her temple. She was lying on the sofa next to a sleeping Red. She was sick of hearing how amazing the tower was from the constant babbling of the wannabe himself. She couldn't understand why he'd keep pestering her with it when he bothered no one else aside from Rachel at times.

"Was I talking to you, Dylan?" Jason mused, walking over to look out at the cars and people among the streets.

Dylan glared at the back of his head, "I-"

"SHUT UP! I'm trying to sleep!" Red snapped, straightening in his spot. He'd been curled into a ball like an adult cat moments beforehand. He claimed to be waiting to speak with Kory.

For what? Dylan hasn't asked.

"You have a room!" Jason countered, gaining the stink eye from Red.

Red was aware of how easy it could be to toss the boy from the side of a building. He bit down on his tongue, keeping the steam from his ears. "How about you go to your room?"

"You're not my boss." Jason was testing the ginger.

Red slowly stood.

Dylan couldn't help but watch. She knew her brother's temper. Her and him used to get into fist fights when they were little kids.

Red got in his face, grabbing the boy angrily by his sweater. He seemed to cook up an idea to teach the boy. He was able to unwillingly drag Jason to an open window, leaning the boy backwards while threatening to let him drop.

"Would you like to reevaluate those thoughts?" Red growled, bawling his fist.

"You can't kill me." Jason shot off his mouth, baiting for the male.

Red took a deep breath. His emotions grew to a numb. He let go of his hold on the hothead, watching fear light up those blue eyes of Jason.

Jason grabbed onto the ledge but Red wasn't about to let his temper go so easily.

Red smashed a hand into the opposite boy's hand, causing Jason to release his grip.

Dylan couldn't take no more. She shoved Red harshly away from Jason while catching hold of the fabric to the hoodie the dark haired boy wore to keep him from going overboard. She was far from ashamed from the whole ordeal. Her breath was caught in her throat at the anger burning towards her brother.

Red pushed himself into a sitting position, eyeing his sister with one eyebrow in the air. "Dyl, he-"

Dylan shot her brother a glare that had him shutting up. She turned a scornful eye towards Jason who remained silent but smirking the entire time. She shook her head at the pair.

"What IS wrong with you TWO? First, it's revealing the Titans have reformed. Now, it's…" Dylan went to her happy place, trailing off. She needed sanity when she finished her sentence, "fuck this!"

The two had flinched at the loud of her tone, but said nothing to her outburst.

Dylan slid into her new bedroom, rubbing the goosebumps rising on her arms. She had been stuck on and off with the Jason character since the first time they met. She was tired of the attitude he was giving everybody- for whatever reason she was happy she didn't understand.

His logic would get them killed. If not than himself.

Dylan wrung her hands. She took note of the heat flashes- coming in and out of waves. A nosebleed followed suit and she felt far from the world. A transparent field appeared in the form of light blue, baby blue and teal blending in the bedroom. She was no sooner burning up than she was sinking to the ground; shivering cold.

What the fuck is happening to her? She can't be dying all over. Could she? Her brothers were of no help to her situation, leaving her to be alone with her conflict. She was in need of someone who understood what this was like. A soft knock startled her from the illness over taking her pale body.

Sighing, Dylan remained in a dark corner. She yearned to be left alone to whatever pain was gripping her.

"Dylan?" The one person she didn't think would care spoke.

Prying an eye open, she found him sitting across from her in criss cross. She chalked it up to her mind playing tricks, "Jason?"