Chapter 10
"Beast Boy?! Beast Boy?! Beast Boy?!" The words waved around inside his head. They never got clear until he realized he was being spoken to. "Where'd the angel come from? Am I dead?" he mumbled. "You're not dead, it's me, Jamina." He felt his neck, the collar was off. "Jamina...that's a pretty name..." "Thank you." "Why is it sooo bright?" "The light's on." said a voice no too far away. He had been left in darkness. "Polly?" "Raven." She answered. "Oh, ok. We'll go with that." "Who's Polly?" asked Robin. "Who?" Robin looked at Beast Boy confused, "Never mind."
"I'm tiirreed." moaned Beast Boy. "You are?" Robin asked in amisment. Beast Boy went to nod, but his head was pounding, "Yeah..." A few moments later, Beast Boy was on the couch, snoring away. "It's over. It's finally over." Raven sighed, relieved. "Yeah, now all we gotta do is fill him in tommarrow." yawned Cyborg. Tommarrow sounded so great. The day after the one now. The titans left to their rooms, happy and exausted.
"Friends! I have made the Breakfast of Each!" "The what?" "Cyborg had told me every Thursday is the cooking celebration of Breakfast of Each day! A chosen person of the household has the pleasure of making everyone's favorite selection of breakfast." "Cyborg's just lazy!"
Beast Boy lifted himself from the sofa and sat up, slouched. "What happened to me? I feel awful!" he muttered. His head ached, his stomach was spinning, and he felt beat. "Well, well, well!" Beast Boy used effort to look at Cyborg. "How's the little monster of yesterday?" "...huh?" he moaned. "We have some tale to tell you, BB. It's all kinda my fault but anyway..." Cyborg went to the kitchen to eat. Raven didn't even glace his way when she passed by. Jamina was about to do the same, when Beast Boy stopped her, "Jamina? What happened to me?!" "Uhh, Beast Boy it's a long story..." "My head feels like it's gonna explode." "It has good reason to." She continued her way, feeling a little guilty.
"I DID WHAT?!" "Yeah..." Beast Boy was speechless. The story he was told seemed familier, but certainly not real. What they told him described the dream he had, or so he thought. "I...I..." If he could, he would've shaken his head, but the pain was too great. "I stole Cy's car? That's kinda cool...wait! What am I sayin?! I got him a ticket, I sang, I danced, I beat myself up...what the heck was I thinkin on that one? I brought out my monkey...dude, that's wrong...I...told Jamina she's pretty?! Ohhhhhh mannnnnn...!!!" Beast Boy thought to himself as he sank into his seat. He just wished that it was a dream. Looking down, he realized he had different clothes on. "Wh-why am I wearing these clothes?" he pointed to the hood he was wearing.
"You felt like dancing." Jamina giggled. Beast Boy hung his head; he could feel himself glowing red. "I could probably get a job as a stop sign..." he thought miserably. "Well, whaddya think about the whole thing, Beast Boy?" Robin asked. "I don't wanna think..." He felt an urch in his stomach. "BATHROOM!!!" He ran to the bathroom, sick to his stomach.
"You know, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm glad Beast Boy's back. The normal Beast Boy." said Raven. "Me too." Robin agreed. "Yeah...but is was kinda funny how he acted." said Jamina as soon as she was sure Cyborg had left the room. "You're not just saying that because he said..." started Raven. "No!" said Jamina quickly. Robin was utterly comfused. "I'm gonna go check on Beast Boy."
Cyborg banged on the door, "Hurry up in there! I gotta shower!" "Dude, I don't care what you have to do, but thanks to you I'm sick and I'm not coming out until I throw up every coffie bean. All thirty of 'em. I urpp..." "Awwww man, that's nasty!" "Maybe I'll stay even longer for all the stuff I did due to your little pay back." "What you did has nothing to do with me!" "Would I tell Jamina THAT?!" "Well...I don't know, BB. It was in you, somewhere. I mean, you told her." Beast Boy was steaming, "I WAS FORCED TO!!!" Robin smiled as he walked passed the argument, "At least things are back to normal."
"Beast Boy?! Beast Boy?! Beast Boy?!" The words waved around inside his head. They never got clear until he realized he was being spoken to. "Where'd the angel come from? Am I dead?" he mumbled. "You're not dead, it's me, Jamina." He felt his neck, the collar was off. "Jamina...that's a pretty name..." "Thank you." "Why is it sooo bright?" "The light's on." said a voice no too far away. He had been left in darkness. "Polly?" "Raven." She answered. "Oh, ok. We'll go with that." "Who's Polly?" asked Robin. "Who?" Robin looked at Beast Boy confused, "Never mind."
"I'm tiirreed." moaned Beast Boy. "You are?" Robin asked in amisment. Beast Boy went to nod, but his head was pounding, "Yeah..." A few moments later, Beast Boy was on the couch, snoring away. "It's over. It's finally over." Raven sighed, relieved. "Yeah, now all we gotta do is fill him in tommarrow." yawned Cyborg. Tommarrow sounded so great. The day after the one now. The titans left to their rooms, happy and exausted.
"Friends! I have made the Breakfast of Each!" "The what?" "Cyborg had told me every Thursday is the cooking celebration of Breakfast of Each day! A chosen person of the household has the pleasure of making everyone's favorite selection of breakfast." "Cyborg's just lazy!"
Beast Boy lifted himself from the sofa and sat up, slouched. "What happened to me? I feel awful!" he muttered. His head ached, his stomach was spinning, and he felt beat. "Well, well, well!" Beast Boy used effort to look at Cyborg. "How's the little monster of yesterday?" "...huh?" he moaned. "We have some tale to tell you, BB. It's all kinda my fault but anyway..." Cyborg went to the kitchen to eat. Raven didn't even glace his way when she passed by. Jamina was about to do the same, when Beast Boy stopped her, "Jamina? What happened to me?!" "Uhh, Beast Boy it's a long story..." "My head feels like it's gonna explode." "It has good reason to." She continued her way, feeling a little guilty.
"I DID WHAT?!" "Yeah..." Beast Boy was speechless. The story he was told seemed familier, but certainly not real. What they told him described the dream he had, or so he thought. "I...I..." If he could, he would've shaken his head, but the pain was too great. "I stole Cy's car? That's kinda cool...wait! What am I sayin?! I got him a ticket, I sang, I danced, I beat myself up...what the heck was I thinkin on that one? I brought out my monkey...dude, that's wrong...I...told Jamina she's pretty?! Ohhhhhh mannnnnn...!!!" Beast Boy thought to himself as he sank into his seat. He just wished that it was a dream. Looking down, he realized he had different clothes on. "Wh-why am I wearing these clothes?" he pointed to the hood he was wearing.
"You felt like dancing." Jamina giggled. Beast Boy hung his head; he could feel himself glowing red. "I could probably get a job as a stop sign..." he thought miserably. "Well, whaddya think about the whole thing, Beast Boy?" Robin asked. "I don't wanna think..." He felt an urch in his stomach. "BATHROOM!!!" He ran to the bathroom, sick to his stomach.
"You know, I can't believe I'm saying this, but I'm glad Beast Boy's back. The normal Beast Boy." said Raven. "Me too." Robin agreed. "Yeah...but is was kinda funny how he acted." said Jamina as soon as she was sure Cyborg had left the room. "You're not just saying that because he said..." started Raven. "No!" said Jamina quickly. Robin was utterly comfused. "I'm gonna go check on Beast Boy."
Cyborg banged on the door, "Hurry up in there! I gotta shower!" "Dude, I don't care what you have to do, but thanks to you I'm sick and I'm not coming out until I throw up every coffie bean. All thirty of 'em. I urpp..." "Awwww man, that's nasty!" "Maybe I'll stay even longer for all the stuff I did due to your little pay back." "What you did has nothing to do with me!" "Would I tell Jamina THAT?!" "Well...I don't know, BB. It was in you, somewhere. I mean, you told her." Beast Boy was steaming, "I WAS FORCED TO!!!" Robin smiled as he walked passed the argument, "At least things are back to normal."