Chapter 7- Shadowed Scenes
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"There's no way I'm going on that."
Beast Boy chuckled. "Oh yes you are."
There, standing in the moonlight, was the Gondola Canal. Only two of the boats were left.
Raven shook her head viciously. "Why do they even have that here?" she demanded.
Beast Boy shrugged. "It is an French Golf Resort. French. Maybe Pierre went crazy and decided to bring a little bit of Paris with him when he built this." He smiled. "Come on, Raven. It'll be fun." The girl shot him a look.
"That boat looks like it's ready to explode," she stated, pointing to one of the boats. Beast Boy turned to look. She was right; one of the boats had cracked wood, and was already beginning to sink.
"We'll take the other one," he said. Not waiting for Raven's reply, he grasped her hand and fled down to the bank of the Canal. He sat her down in the gondola first, and was about to step inside when he heard a sound.
"Beast B-" Raven began. Beast Boy clamped his hand over her mouth. He brought his finger up to his mouth and motioned for her to be quiet. He slowly pointed up, and they both glanced over the wood side of the gondola.
Above them, a beam of light carefully drove the night sky, briefly passing over Raven's shoe. The beam lingered on Raven's shoe for a minute, causing the telepath to gasp a little. The shape-shifter quickly pulled her out of its way, leaving the flashlight's beam to illuminate nothing but the edge of the boat. The light hesitated once more, before climbing back up to the sky, then disappearing completely. Beast Boy lingered in position for a minute, still motioning for Raven to be quiet. Finally, the boy's sensitive hearing told him that the guard had gone away. He nodded to the psychic, and they settled back into the gondola, giving a sigh of relief.
"I can't believe I'm doing this," said Raven wearily. Beast Boy gave a short laugh, wiping a bead of sweat off of his face. He turned to smile at her.
"Let's ride, shall we?"
They pulled off from shore, and the boat slowly set off on the long trail of water. Raven rested cautiously on the boat's edge, looking up into the dark night sky. Beast Boy sat cross-legged, gazing at her slightly dreamily, until a sudden rock by the boat shook him off balance. The water was still, and the gondola moved peacefully through the quiet passage, letting its anxious passengers enjoy the tranquility of the night. A cold gust of wind blew Raven's hood off, causing the girl to shiver.
"It's cold out here," she commented. The chilly breeze whitened her lips.
"Yeah." The shape-shifter took off his jacket and tossed it to her.
"Thanks," she said. But no emotion left her face, even as she donned it.
The boat came around a bend, and the pair saw several torches hanging from the sides of the canal still lit. They gave off a cool, faint light. Beast Boy's quick eyes caught a small sign under one of them: TO BE TURNED OFF AFTER 6:00PM.
Beast Boy grinned. "Good day not to do your job," he joked. Raven's face displayed no emotion still. In the background, a cricket chirped into the cool night air, creating a sweet and melodious sound from the wilderness. A single hawk soared over the hills, spreading its wings, and letting out a small cry. Two wolves stepped up to their mountain podium and howled a mournful, but sweet melody to the moon.
Beast Boy grinned. "Friends of mine," he whispered to Raven under the chorus of animal cries. The girl looked at him strangely from the side of the boat.
"Why don't you come sit in front of me," he asked, beckoning her to the wooden plank in across from where he sat. She complied to his wish, moving and sitting gracefully on the board. She let a sigh escape her lips.
"Did you call those animals?"
"Nah, I can't do that," chuckled Beast Boy. "But they can tell." His hands played nervously with themselves behind his back.
"Tell what?" demanded Raven.
"They can tell that this is one of the most important nights in my life," he answered, being very careful not to let his voice falter. The psychic gulped. What did that mean by that? Her eyes shut while she thought.
"Am I ever going to get another smile?"
Raven's eyes fluttered open. "What?"
"Am I ever going to get another smile from you?" Beast Boy repeated with a grin of his own.
"I'll think about it," replied Raven, giving the boy a warm smile. Beast Boy's face lit up, and a sly grin crept up his face.
"Am I ever going to get a kiss?" he asked innocently.
Raven stared at him with one eyebrow raised in disbelief. She looked off to the side, and into the water. The moonlight reflected off of the water, and onto the girl, causing the jewel embedded in her forehead to sparkle gaily.
"So?" Beast Boy asked. "Will I ever get a kiss?"
Raven gave a small chuckle, and said, "In your dre-" She turned around to find her mouth captured in Beast Boy's soft lips- a kiss, of some sort or another.
Her eyes widened and she looked quickly into the boy's eyes-only to find them shut peacefully. The girl resisted for a second, in shock, before succumbing to the pure, one feeling of joy. It was an emotion that she had never experienced before, never. Although many emotions swam in her head, she had never felt the one of ultimate bliss, which was overcoming her now. It was almost too much, finding the one emotion that she had been subconsciously searching for all her life. She slowly closed her eyes and thought of nothing, but Beast Boy. It was what both were waiting for, for longer than each could imagine.
The shape-shifter's nervous heart fluttered, and calmed, and his tense muscles relaxed. His mind cleared, and a feeling of wonder and love raced through his body. Both never wanted to let go.
And finally, they relaxed, and pulled away shyly. Raven opened her eyes again, still in slight shock. Beast Boy too, was in a strange trace. He had just kissed the one person in all the world that he could want not a tiny bit more. His stomach gave a lurch. "Wow," he muttered. I can't believe I just did that.
"In your… dreams," finished a breathless Raven.
"This must be dream then," said Beast Boy. The girl's hands found his. She gazed into his fiery green eyes, never wanting to look away.
"It is," she whispered. The shape-shifter let out a small breath. They were both speechless. Finally the gondola ride was nearing an end. As the boat drifted closer and closer to the dock, the two Titans reviewed the stars and the nature scene once more, imprinting the day into their memories.
"Thanks," said Raven. "For tonight."
"No problem," grinned Beast Boy.
As they neared the end of the ride, he helped her step out of the boat, onto the pier. They made their way to the exit, silent in awe of a night of magic. The two titans leaped over the fence, and left Pierre's French Golf Resort. Walking down the desolate streets in the faint light of the street lanterns was a good enough end to a 'date' for Beast Boy. His hand clasped Ravens, and they trotted down the streets.
"Why don't we just fly?" asked Beast Boy.
"It just takes longer," said Raven, smiling just a little at the road. They smiled at each other, and dawdled harmoniously down the road. An owl took flight from a treetop, spreading its wings and riding the currents. It whistled as it passed over the pair.
Stars floating in the heavens marked a definite turning point for the people below. The moon was clearly visible, shining with a strong confidence to the earth below. Moonlight caked the buildings and chalked the darkened streets with a pale, almost romantic glow. Faint colors in the sky posted evidence of a rainbow, although there had been no rain before. Mysterious entities lit up in the sky, as if presenting luminescent portals to heaven. Silver wisps of clouds streaked the sky, making it look almost like a painting. The night seemed to celebrate as two figures walked down a now-brightly lit road, not knowing what catastrophe would occur next…
"It's amazing, you know," said Beast Boy. "Me, with you."
"What's that supposed to mean?"
The boy gave her a look. "You know, you…well, you're a serious person…" he trailed off. Raven stopped in her tracks. "Nah, that's an understatement," he corrected himself. He grinned at the girl, only to find her eyes narrowed.
"Are you saying that I'm too serious to be liked?"
"What?" said Beast Boy. "I never said that. I mean, I only used to think we had no chance of being together."
The psychic's face was suddenly cold. "Why." It was more of a statement then a question.
Beast Boy paled. "It's just that…"
"What, Beast Boy," Raven cut in. "Just what?"
Beast Boy sighed, defeated. "It's just that you're not the easiest person to get along with." He stared at her, and mentally braced himself. Bushes on the side of the road coughed in the heated air.
"I know that Beast Boy!" Raven raged on. "But you of all people should-"
"Should what?" Beast Boy interrupted. "Should try to pursue a person, a person who can't feel? It's not easy! I don't even know if you listen to me sometimes, because your face shows nothing!"
Raven was slightly taken aback. "You know perfectly well that it's not my fault I can't have feelings. You don't know how hard it is for me. How hard do you think it is, not being able to have feelings without something blowing up somewhere?!"
"I don't know!"
"Then don't get angry at me for it!"
They stood there, panting. Beast Boy swallowed. Just five minutes ago I was the happiest person in the world, now what…I can't believe this…
They stood in stunned and angry silence, letting the still of the night overcome them. "I'm sorry, Raven," said Beast Boy. The telepath stared at him with a rock-hard look. Her eyes were still and calm, though anger leapt through them.
"No, Beast Boy. You're not sorry."
The shape-shifter opened his mouth to speak, but no words came tumbling out. His green eyes shone through the dark night like a candlelight's flame. Slowly, the boy's mouth shut, and his eyebrows narrowed. "Fine. Be that way."
A few minutes later, a green hawk soared into the night, and into the distance. The telepath watched it as it sped away, becoming a tiny dot in amongst the stars. She shook her head, and glowed with black energy. She rose into the dark sky, and headed home.
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"What is this small colorful sphere?" asked Starfire, holding up a Christmas ornament. Cyborg chuckled while Robin explained what the 'sphere' was. "I'll go get the tree," he said. The strongest Titan barreled downstairs to the lower levels of the Tower. "Ah, there it is," he said, spotting a large, crinkly box. With a tremendous grunt, the metal Titan lifted the tree, and hurried as fast as he could back upstairs to the living room. Giving another groan, he set it down on the carpeted floor. "Phew," he exclaimed.
"-And you put it on the tree, like this," finished Robin. The Boy Wonder's hands flew steadily as he hung the jeweled decorations over the tree. The alien teen sat fascinated with the speed of the Titan's hands. Within a couple moments, the tree was half decorated and sparkling in the early morning sunlight. The three titans examined it closely.
"That branch is too long," Cyborg said, finally. He pointed to a somewhat thick branch exceeding the general shape of the tree. Robin nodded in agreement. Starfire smiled.
"I will go to retrieve the scissors," she said, turning for the door. Before she took one step, a Birdarang cut through the air and sliced cleanly through the branch. It returned to Robin's gloved fist, and he pocketed it.
"Show-off," mumbled Cyborg.
At that moment, Beast Boy walked in. His flashing green hair was now a furry mess, and his bright eyes now sulking. A green robe was lazily draped over his shoulders
"Hello, Beast Boy," greeted Starfire. "You are just in time to see the placing of 'ornaments' on our Christmas tree."
"Yeah," agreed Cyborg. "And we're putting the star on in five minutes."
When Robin saw him, he shouted, "Beast Boy! Where were you and Raven last night!?" We were chasing Mumbo, and he got so far ahead of us that we couldn't even see him!"
"This really isn't the time to talk," droned the shape-shifter. The Boy Wonder glared furiously at him. "Star and I were up most of last night chasing the stupid villain!"
The shape-shifter said nothing, and instead, walked with drooped shoulders into the kitchen. Robin clenched his fists in frustration. The three remaining Titans glanced at each other.
"What's up with that?" asked Cyborg, rubbing his chin.
"Yes, what is wrong with Beast Boy?" questioned Starfire. Robin shrugged.
"You know, it seems, that lately we've been spending more time with only the three of us instead of the whole team," said the Boy Wonder. The two Titans nodded in agreement.
Just then, Raven came down the stairs. She looked a little better than Beast Boy, but still, nonetheless disheveled. Her normally straight hair was in small wrinkles, and her cape was crumpled up like a blanket. It swung lifelessly from her shoulders as she walked off to the kitchen. Under the strands of violet hair dangling into her face, the other Titans could clearly spot dark circles under the psychic's eyes. As she walked into the kitchen, Beast Boy came out, holding some hot chocolate. The two said nothing to each other; nor did they look at each other.
The shape-shifter shot a tired look at the three Titans standing before him in utter confusion. "What?" he demanded. They shook their heads vigorously. "Weirdos," muttered Beast Boy, and he traveled back up the stairs to his room. A few seconds later, the Titans heard the sound of a door shutting. Less than three minutes later, Beast Boy could be heard stepping back downstairs and into the kitchen. "Forgot the cream," he said quickly.
"Raven's in there," whispered Cyborg.
"Uh oh," said Robin and Starfire in unison.
As the three Titans stared at the door intently, they could almost see the sparks beginning to fly. They took cover almost immediately behind the large sofa of the living room. And helplessness reached the bottom of their stomachs, as yells and insults were traded with a burning hate across the room. A coffee mug enveloped in Raven's wrath and power flew out of the kitchen, followed by a plate. They broke against the wall, leaving chipped wallpaper and bits of glass for Starfire to clean up later. The alien girl could not help but let out a small sigh for the extra work that had just complimented her day. And just when they thought it couldn't get any worse, two pots zoomed out of the kitchen door and exploded in midair, spreading its contents (which happened to be lasagna) all over the living room. Poor Starfire almost burst into tears as the kitchen door itself glowed with crackling black energy and exploded as well. And anger covered Robin from head to toe. His eyes narrowed, and he leapt out from behind the sofa, heading quickly for the kitchen, expertly avoiding the various kitchen utensils being flown at him.
"Quit it Raven!" he yelled as he neared the entrance. The Boy Wonder flew inside the kitchen, and Starfire and Cyborg could hear no more. The Boy Wonder disappeared inside. One last yell was emitted from the kitchen, and that was that.
"That's the second time he's had to do that," said Cyborg, shaking his head. "They have to stop doing that!"
"And we must now replace another door," said Starfire sadly.
"Starfire, we're gonna make them clean it up," said Cyborg. "They made the mess, now they clean it up. I ain't picking up glass its any more!"
There was a relieved silence in the living room, and only the soft playing of the ornaments could be heard throughout the Tower. They knew that something was going on; how could they not? It would have been a misfortune on their part had they not inferred that something was wrong. But nevertheless, the two remaining Titians continued to decorate the tree, leaving the two troubled Titans to their own affairs, with one lone Titan to help.
"There." Cyborg put the last ornament on the tree.
"Pretty," exclaimed Starfire.
They both gazed up at the tree. It was a magnificent sight, filling up almost half a wall. It was a forest green, perfect in every way. No branches stuck out of place. Beautiful, intricately designed ornaments of every color decorated the boughs eagerly, shining in the midday sun. They sparkled gaily, sending magnificent patterns of white light everywhere, pasting their snowflake-like design on the walls. Golden string and metallic silver tinsel laced the tree in drunken swirls, creating the perfect meld of the two. Glow-in-the-dark cords of all possible shades colors strangled the tree at the top, adding a graceful and unique element to it- (Starfire's addition).
"Now all that's left is the star!" exclaimed Cyborg. He held up the star in the sun to let the two of them examine it. It was also a crisp golden color, with small, lacey, intricate designs spread over the surface. "Wow," said Starfire. "It is just like a golden metrolite crystal!"
"Um, yeah," said Cyborg. "Why don't you put it up?" A smile reached the girl's face as she took the star in her hands and floated up to put the star on its perch above the tree. She nudged it into place, then floated back down.
"The last piece of the puzzle," said a voice. Robin stepped out of the kitchen doorway.
"Robin!" said Starfire gleefully. "You have returned!" She embraced him in a soft hug, and he smiled.
"I think Raven and Beast Boy have finally worked it out," he said with a breath of relief. "Turns out they had some sort of fight down after we left the park."
"We could figure that much," said Cyborg.
"Well, we can't do much for them right now."
"Yeah."
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Christmas Eve finally rolled around, bringing endless buckets of holiday cheer to households and streets. The sidewalks were caked in blankets of fresh snow, and snowballs crossed the air in packs every time you took a breath. Christmas trees were up and glowing, as well as the small decorated packages underneath. As the day drew on, excitement grew, and parents had to force their kids into bed. In the city of the Titans, all was quiet and dark as the last light dwindled to a hearty after-glow, and the last mouse scurried for its home. Across the sea, however, a tall household was not at all at rest.
In the living room of the Tower, a fire danced the night away in the hearth, while listening to a conversation. Or rather, an argument. Two figures spat at each other in the crystal moonlight, while hate brewed in the air.
"How is it my fault that you can't have a good time with me?!"
"I never said it was! I have plenty of fun with you! Dude, all I said was that it was not as easy to have a normal date with you, rather than with other people!"
"So go date them! It's so much easier!"
"Raven, we've been through this over and over! It's the same argument over and over again!" Beast Boy slammed his pillow down on the floor. "Come on! It's Christmastime!"
"Some Christmas this is! Beast Boy, you know I don't even celebrate Christmas!"
"Then explain why you have a stocking hanging by the fireplace."
"That's just to get Starfire off my case about it."
"Ok, that's just mean."
"She never stops bothering me!"
"Can we just stop?! This sucks! And I'm missing making the gingerbread house with Cyborg and Starfire!" Beast Boy stomped his foot angrily. An ornament from the Christmas tree teetered precariously from the branch it was hanging on.
"You're not leaving here until we get this sorted out," said Raven sharply.
Behind Raven, the other three Titans quietly slipped inside the living room as well, listening to the fight.
"What's there to sort out?" asked Beast Boy with a sigh. "I know you can't let go as much as other teens. But you can't punish me for that."
"How am I punishing you, Beast Boy? You were the one who said you used to think we didn't have a chance of being together. What about the other night, Beast Boy? The gondola ride? I have been as open as I can with you, still trying to maintain my composure. I've been trying to give you as much as I can, while still containing my emotions. I cannot open myself all the way to you, because everything would be thrown into utter chaos! It's not my fault! It's my curse! So how do you think I feel when you say there was no chance for us?"
Suddenly, the Christmas tree glowed in black light. Beast Boy gasped.
"NO!" cried three voices. Three Titans sprung from the shadows of the scene, but it was too late. The Christmas tree exploded into a million pieces. Glass rained from the ceiling, as well as odds and ends blown with the tree. The presents were shown no mercy to Raven's wrath, being violently thrown into the air, and slammed against the fireplace. The starving fire eagerly ate the presents until there was nothing left but a charred piece of wrapping paper.
The Titans were speechless. "Oh, my god," said Robin, finally breaking the silence.
"I feel, um…dizzy?" said Starfire. "I think that is the word."
Cyborg was as rigid as a board. "The tree," he said, pointing a shaking finger at the remains of the tree. "It's…gone."
Beast Boy's eyes were wide. "Ho, boy," he managed to sputter out.
As for Raven herself, she fled to her room, her mangled cape fluttering noiselessly behind her.
"She ruined Christmas," said Beast Boy.
"Do not say that," said Starfire. "Although Raven did blow up the Christmas tree and all the presents and all the ornaments and all the decorations, at least she didn't blow up the presents that I have for everybody." The alien held up several small interestingly wrapped gifts in her hand.
"We're saved!" yelled Cyborg.
"HAHAH!" yelled Robin.
"YAY for Starfire!" Starfire gleamed. Just then, Beast Boy heard Raven's door creak open.
"Hey Raven," he yelled to her. "Starfire still has her presents to us! She didn't know she was supposed to put them under the tree! Isn't that great?"
Raven's door slammed shut, and Starfire's gifts exploded.
"I don't believe it," said Cyborg. "Grinch!"
Beast Boy's jaw flew open. "I can't believe it!" He ran up the stairs to Raven's room and disappeared behind the staircase.
"Well, it's not like she did it on purpose," said Robin. "It's her powers, remember?"
"What did I do?" questioned Starfire, holding the crusted remains of her gifts in her small hands.
"Nothing, Star," said Robin with a sigh. "But Raven and Beast Boy have some heck of a lot of explaining to do when they come back. In the meantime, let's start cleaning."
"I call the broom this time!" yelled Cyborg.
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Upstairs, in Raven's room, Raven heard a knock on her door.
"I know it's you Beast Boy! Get away from here!" she yelled. "I don't want anything more to blow up!"
"You have nothing to worry, 'cause you've already blown up most everything there is!" came Beast Boy's muffled voice over the door.
"That's not all my fault! My stupid powers did it! It's even somewhat your fault for making me angry!"
"My fault?! Yeah, right!" yelled Beast Boy.
And so it continued all through the night, nothing was sleeping-not even a mouse.
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"It's Christmas," said Starfire.
"Yippee," said a tired Cyborg. "Yay," murmured Robin. There were heavy black circles enveloping his mask's outer lining, and fat eyebags drooped down from under it. A yawn escaped his lips.
The three Titans were lying down on the carpeted floor of the living room. Not a glass shard was in sight.
"Hey, they stopped arguing," said Cyborg, forcing a weak smile.
"That's all I want for Christmas," muttered Robin. The mess in the living room was all cleaned up, and the floor was sparkling. A fire brewed in the hearth sleepily, just as the sun rose. All around the world, little kids of all ages were waking up to the delight of wonderfully wrapped presents stacked under the tree, and screams and shouts of joy echoed throughout the walls of the Tower. Starfire smiled. "They are happy!"
"Some Christmas this is…" said Cyborg. "No tree, no presents, no nothing!"
"But Christmas is not about those things," said Starfire with a small loopy smile. "Not from what I have learned from Earth books."
"Yeah, what a great Christmas this is," agreed Robin. "I swear, those two are going to pay."
"But Christmas is not a time for revenge, even if Raven and Beast Boy have been very mean and weird lately." Starfire cocked her head to one side. "Cyborg? Robin? Can you hear me?"
But it was of no use. Robin and Cyborg were busy planning ways to get Beast Boy and Raven back for "ruining Christmas".
The alien girl sighed, and rose from the ground and headed for the kitchen. "I am going to make happiness pudding," said Starfire on her way. "It is Christmastime, after all. On my planet, we used to…" Her voice was drowned out by the consistent plotting of Cyborg and Robin.
Finally, Raven marched down the stairs into the living room. Her eyes too, were droopy. She looked nothing like her cool, collected self. Today her cape was in wrinkles, and her face was sad and tired. Cyborg and Robin stopped plotting enough to watch her.
"Merry Christmas…" she managed to sputter out. The two Titans gaped. "She looks just like she looked the other day!" whispered Robin.
"Yeah, I know. It's a repeat…" he snickered. The girl took no notice of the two, and instead, she pointed to the kitchen.
"Coffee." Raven sustained that word as she made her way slowly to the kitchen.
As soon as the tail of her cloak disappeared behind the doorframe, Robin said, "What do you think has been going on with those two?"
Cyborg shrugged. "I really don't know. But I'm going to find out tomorrow. They ruined my Christmas!"
Robin nodded in agreement. "I'm worried that they'll never be the same again."
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-Yeah, yeah I know it's kinda morbid for Christmastime. But it's an essential part of the story…-
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