Hey everyone! YAAY its FINALLY THE LAST CHAPTER! Lol. This one's a lot longer . .. and I'd say its my best one yet. I hope you all enjoy it:-D Remember to read rate and reply!

Robin watched the communicator fuzz and crackle, closing it slowly. He shook his head, thinking over the tragic death of Beast Boy. How could Kitten do something like that? How? Robin could only watch as she destroyed his whole world around him, crushing his hopes and dreams. It was like there was nothing else he could do but watch.

It was all done against his will.

"First Starfire and now Beast Boy. . . "He said to himself. "Cyborg will be next. Right now . . . all I can do is walk." He picked up his cape and slowly draped it over his shoulder as he began to start out into the forest, following the Moss to the north and onward.

"Oh hello little Grumnark! Do you wish to help me clean?" She giggled at a tiny baby deer, and patted its small head. She opened her eyes and proceeded to stare at the wonder of the forest. It wasn't so bad here after all. She missed her friends dearly, but it was absolutely beautiful.

She hurried inside, and grabbed a broom from the corner of the room. She knew the earthly standards well enough to know how to sweep. She whisked it right and whisked it left until the dust had departed the area and moved to another location. She watched as the animals leapt and skipped into the house gingerly, licking the dirty bowls clean and using their tails to dust the plates and knickknacks.

It was so pleasant inside that she began to hum and sing along with the other animals. She smiled and began to whistle to the tune of the forest.

Unfortunately, Tamaranian whistling is quite different from human whistling.

"HAYHAAAAAHOOOOOHYAAAHOOOOOOAAAAAAAA!" She screamed at the top of her lungs. The animals jumped up from surprise and scattered from the little home before she could sing another tune. Of course you can only imagine Starfire's surprise to open her eyes and see no one there to greet her.

But the house was clean. And that was a good thing.

She held her chin, slightly puzzled, and then shrugged and smiled, folding her apron and laying it daintily on the edge of the chair. She still didn't know why she was there, or how she got there, but she knew she liked it. And she wanted to make the place nice and spiffy.

But there was something missing.

Her feet carried her back to the little wooden kitchen, and she sat down on the stool gingerly. She looked left, looked right, and sighed. She just couldn't figure it out. Did she not know earthly standards well enough?

Well, yeah. That's why she left in the first place.

And now she almost wondered WHY she left.

Ahh. Too much thinking.

Suddenly she heard a deep growl, and her head turned quickly. She levitated in the air, her hands glowing a fierce green. She looked left and right, seeing absolutely nothing.

"Come out, please!" She stated, spinning in circles until her eyes woozed from dizziness. Suddenly she looked down at her stomach, to see it take on misshapen forms and odd shapes.

"I suppose I am hungry . . ." she stated, and then giggled in delight. She flew to the counter, and looked down at it, ready to make her delicious Zorgaberry Pudding. She looked down at the counter ready to turn on the stove.

But there was no stove.

But there was a bakers oven.

She sighed, and saw that there was also a lack of Zorgaberries. She looked out the window to see that there was a batch of strawberries next to a tree, and she hurriedly flew outside to pick them. She cut them all up and hurried so fast that she had instantly created a delectable pie crust.

She placed the strawberries in, and closed the pie delicately, placing the pie in the oven.

Well at least now she had some food.

"I HATE VELVET"

Robin leaned forward and collapsed on a large rock. Beads of sweat slowly dripped down his face, and he panted heavily. The sun was out, and the day was so bright . . .and warm. He wiped his brow, and took out his Titans Communicator to try and reach Raven.

"Raven! Come in! Raven!" he heard some loud static, but still couldn't get a good hold of her.

"eg . .. pec . . .sec . . ."He heard a few sayings but nothing too much yet. Wherever she was it was too hard to reach her.

Of course, how could he know that she was running from an angry mob of people who wanted to marry her? Figures. Not like she could sing or anything. (Guess what story that is. Hint: the 5th finger on your left hand)

But of course, Robin couldn't know any of that. So he just hung up his communicator, and began to go his merry way. Slumping from heat of course.

"Just a little bit more to go, Robin. You'll get her back soooon enough."

Suddenly his nostrils picked up a sweeter scent. He sniffed left, and he sniffed right. He blinked once, blinked twice, and scratched his head.

"strawberries?"

"Dum de dum de dum" Starfire said to herself. She had watched those cooking shows before, and knew that it was what most cooks did on such days. She smiled at her perfect pie creation. She focused intently, pointing her finger at the middle of the pie, and created 5 tiny little air vents using teensy sparks from her starbolts. She smiled. It looked absolutely lovely.

"That smells nice." A voice said soflty. Star looked up from her spot, and her eyes met with that of a cloaked figure. The hood rested over their head so that only their smirk was showing, a darkness even covering their eyes. She looked at them perplexed, and squinted at them.

"Who . . are you?" she asked politely. She figure smiled at her, and shifted their position somewhat.

"I am the apple seller." She said smiling. Apples! Starfire loved apples. She loved their juicy goodness, she loved their sweet smell, she loved the crisp taste. She smiled.

"Apple seller? Why I have you come here? To this .. place?" She saw the person smile, their lips sealed tightly.

"Because I usually sell apples to those who live here. But they are not home today. Today I have found you here." Starfire held her arm and looked to the right.

"I woke up here not knowing where I was. I do not even know why." There was silence between them then. The sounds of nature still echoed against the day, and the smell of pine still lingered. But nothing could be said at that moment. Nothing.

"Do you like apples?" The figure said to the saddened girl, her right arm reaching into a basket on her left, and pulling out a bright reddish apple. It shone in the sunlight, and the shape was perfect. The smoothness made it shine like gold, even though it was a cherry red color.

Starfire looked up, and saw the magnificent fruit being held in the fingers of the woman. Her eyes glowed; it was the reddest apple she ever did see. Her hand reached out to touch it, and she felt its smoothness. She took it slowly, and held it in her hand for a moment.

Something did not feel right.

"Take it, child. Take a bite. Its delicious." Starfire looked at the figure, and then at the apple. It wasn't everyday an apple this delicious came by.

Starfire closed her eyes, and set her teeth into the skin. The taste was unexpected. Her mouth felt as if it was on fire, the bitter taste of the apple feeling as if it was burning up in her mouth. It burned the edge of her tongue, and the bitter feeling lingered on her taste buds. As it went down her throat she felt it stick and gurgle, as if she was swallowing vomit. She choked on the juices, holding her throat and attempting to breath. Her passageway was blocked, and no air could fill her lungs.

She grabbed hold of the counter, and looked up at the figure in disbelief.

They were laughing.

"wat . have . . . . you . . done . .to .. me . ." she tried to speak through gurgles. The figure smiled, and she threw back her hood.

Kitten stood there before her, smiling evilly.

"Robbie Poo is only mine now. Now that his beloved Starfire is gone." She laughed menacingly as Starfire began to blank out. She swayed left to right, trying her hardest to hold on to the table. She took one last look at the blonde girl, looking at her with a look of pure hatred. At least Starfire's eyes closed, and she collapsed.

"STARFIRE!" A voice yelled. Robin lunged at Kitten with all his might, pinning her to the ground, strangling her with all his strength.

"RO . . BIN . . " Kitten attempted to move around left and right, without much success. She winced as he threw her head to the ground, and he looked at her straight in the eyes.

"WHERE IS SHE? TELL ME WHERE SHE IS!" Kitten opened one eye, and looked up at him. She laughed a poisoned laugh, and looked at Robin with a smile.

"She's dead." Robin felt as if a car had run him over. Shock struck him life a knife to his heart, almost too powerful to bear. Kitten began to laugh once again, laughing at his effort to protect the girl. He looked at her breathing heavily, hatred filling his heart with a sickly strength. His eyes fumed, and his fists clenched tighter than before.

"NO!" he said with an anguished scream, and his fists pounded the earth. He had aimed for Kitten, but she only moved out of the way. She looked at him fearfully; what had she done?

"LIAR!" He screamed at her again as she began to run away. He fought the tears in his eyes as he ran as fast as his legs could carry him, nearly on her tail. She looked behind to see his face, and could feel her legs beginning to fail her. She fell to the ground before him, shielding her face with her hands as he let down a mighty blow.

"STOP!" A small man stood between Robin and Kitten, wearing a red shirt and a long gray beard. He held his hands up in front of his face, forcing Robin to hold his fire.

"MOVE." He said menacingly. The little man refused to step out of the way. Two others came to join him, looking fairly similar but had slightly different characteristics. One by one they joined the circle, standing firm and confusing the girl. She looked at them one by one, left and right, beginning to wonder if they were saving her life.

"What you would do to Kitten would be no different." The dwarf said to Robins face. He looked him in the eye, staring him down in a defensive manner.

Robin's fist began to shake, and he lowered it before he could do anything more. His lip trembled and his eyes glazed downward. His heart cried louder than anyone could ever have imagined, but tears did not yet return to his eyes. He could only breathe in the cold air, as the fear was caught in his throat.

"Go now. Go see her." Robin looked at the man once more, blinking at him in disbelief. Robin took a step back, not taking his eyes off of him. He backed away and turned around slowly, running off back in the direction he had come from. Kitten stood up, brushing off her dress and attempting to step out of the dwarf circle.

"Robbie Poo! Wait for me!" All at once, she was covered in a heap of dwarves.

Robin was back to where he first attacked Kitten. He saw the small home, and hurried to enter inside.

"STARFIRE!" he yelled at the top of his lungs. He heard no answer, and heard no sounds anywhere. The house couldn't be empty.

"STAR!" He ran inside, turning over tables and chairs as he passed. He entered the kitchen, and noticed a small hand peeking out on the floor behind the counter. He stared at it for a few moments, and began to walk toward it. As he got closer, he was stunned at the sight before him.

His worst fears had come true.

Starfire lay in a lifeless heap, her arms flailed and her head turned to the side. Her legs lay over one another, one knee touching the floor. Her silky red hair was a mess against the tiles, spread nearly everywhere around her head. Her chest wasn't moving, and her lips were no longer as pink as they used to be.

Robin collapsed on the floor, tears overwhelming him. He sobbed on her chest, holding her as tight as he could. The warmth was gone; she was cold. His fist smashed the floor tiles, bones broken and bleeding, an almost sweet feeling against the pain he was already held. One arm clutched a lock of Starfire's hair, and he held it against his cheek. Why hadn't he told her before? Why did he have to wait so long?

If she had known, this would never have happened.

"Star . . . I'm so sorry. . . Starfire . . ." He lifted her lifeless torso and held her in his arms, sitting up against the counter and holding her there for as long as he could. He dug his face into her neck, wishing the warmth would return. Tears cascaded down his face, and soaked his cheeks.

After twenty minutes, his head began to throb. He couldn't believe it was over. Starfire was gone. . . And he couldn't ever get her back. He opened her eyes, and set her body down onto the floor once more. He took her hands, and held them softly in his own. He stroked them with his thumb lightly, closing his eyes and kissing them. He laid them on her chest, and he stroked her hair once more.

"I wish I had told you so long ago. I should have told you before you were gone. I should have told you . . ." he held her cheek, smooth and cold against his skin. His moved his face closer to her, his eyes closed. He pressed his lips against her own, saying goodbye, almost waiting for a response. He didn't want to let go; it was his only chance. At last he departed a piece of his heart broken. He let go of her face, and turned around, sitting on the floor, holding his knees. He buried his head in them and sobbed again, leaning against the counter.

All at once, a body shifted against the white tiles on the floor. What was cold was now filled with warmth. Fingers moved once more, lifted themselves off of the floor. She rolled to the side, and opened her eyes to see Robin enveloped in sadness. She sat up slowly, her hair draping her body almost in a curtain. She shifted to the side, placing her knees on the tiles and her hands in front of her. She slowly moved forward, and placed a hand on Robin's shoulder. He looked up slowly, and looked at Starfire's face in shock. She smiled at him, and he immediately grabbed her. He hugged her waist close, and she wrapped his arms around his neck.

"I thought I lost you forever . . . "he said as his face was buried in her sweet scent

"I thought I would never see you again." She replied. They sat there holding each other, rocking back and forth slowly. They closed their eyes, savoring the sweet moment they were sharing with one another. A blinding light appeared, slowly enveloping the couple until they were completely covered in a white light.

They had returned to the same room they had started in before. Robin and Starfire still held each other on the floor of the white room, only now they were wearing their normal clothes. Cyborg landed in the corner of the room, and Beast Boy lay unconscious on the floor. Raven fell in the other corner of the room, rubbing her rear in pain and annoyance.

Beast Boy slowly woke up, and looked around the room. He looked at Cyborg and at Raven.

"WHERES TOTO?" he asked, looking frantically. Cyborg looked up, and squeezed Beast Boy into a bear hug.

"BB! YOUR ALIVE!" he said, making Bb's head near explosion.

"He wont be if you keep hugging him like that." Raven said, and Cyborg put down the changeling. He smiled, and held the back of his head.

The three of them looked down at Starfire and Robin, and scratched their heads.

"We apparently missed something." Raven said as she looked down at the two holding each other.

"Yeah. But I can't help but feel that something missing . . ." Beast Boy said, scratching his chin. The three stood in the middle of the room, thinking.

"AHHHHH!" A flash of light, and Kitten fell from the roof, crashing into the floor head down. She struggled to get up, but her strength had gone.

"Well know we know what." Was Raven's response.

"So let me get this straight. Robin and Raven got stuck in Peter Pan while BB and me were stuck in the Wizard of Oz. Then Kitten chased Robin, and she flew away, but Raven stayed underneath her headband so that she could follow her. But since they were different people, Raven ended up in Thumbelina instead . . ."

"Stupid frog."

"So Robin followed Kitten, and they landed in the forest in Snow White where Starfire was the whole time. And then Kitten tried to kill Starfire and almost succeeded, but Robin saved her life."

"Basically." Robin said, blushing. He didn't want to tell the team what he had to do to wake her up.

"I don't get it. Something's missing. It just doesn't make sense."

"When Kitten poisoned me with the apple, I fell and could not breathe well. But people on Tamaran do not die so easily . . . our immune systems can witshtand longer than a normal human being's." Robin's ears perked up. Was she awake that whole time?

"But you were stone cold!"

"Yes, I was near death. But if you had not . . ."

"You were AWAKE?"

"YES Robin. But if you hadn't . . ."

"Looks like Robin doesn't want to tell us something." Cyborg said with a grin. Everyone looked at Starfire in question.

"NO STAR!" He tried to block her mouth but it was too late.

"If Robin hadn't put his lips on mine then I surely wouldn't be here."

Robin blushed a bright red as everyone stared at him. Starfire turned to him smiling.

"Robin, what was that that you did?"

"It's called a Kiss, Starfire." Raven said. "You do that when you truly care about someone."

Suddenly Starfire smiled wide. "Thank you Robin!" she said. "I care about you too!" Starfire then flew straight into Robin, and landed a huge kiss on his lips. Everyone looked at her with exclamation points over their eyes, and they fell backwards.

She let go, and then gave him another huge smile. Robin's face was red, and his smile was merely a squiggle as his eyes glazed over from pure joy.

"Thanks . . . Star. . ." He slowly slid down to the floor. Starfire watched him curiously, her eyes following him. She then smiled wider than before, and her cheeks went into a full red blush.

"You are welcome."

Hey guys! I hope you liked it. YES this is the last chapter of my made up episode of Teen Titans . . . lol :-D I hope you liked it. I'm sorry it took so long for this chapter to come out . . . I had a lot going on at home. And I was REALLY picky about this chapter. I think I'm going to work on rewriting some of the other chapters a little bit, make them a little better you know?

I hope you all liked it!

Rachael