omg im sooo sorry for taking FOREVER to update.. but i had writers block and hw and blahblahblahhh and my mom was evil and so on and so forth. well i bet u dont care.. haha okay.. here it goes. yeah i know its short.. but its the best i can do..

Disclaimer: I dont own teen titans. Duh. isnt that obvious?

Last Time...

Robin was fully underwater now, and she need not worry about him until he was reawakened. The emotions did not know of this place, or she hoped that they did not, and she hoped that the goodness of her mothers' memories was a sufficient enough barrier, and strong enough one, so that Anger could not reach Robin's body and make use of it as its will.

She hoped.

To be continued…

Poisoned Blood

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Anger stood next to a pool of glassy water, its reflection shimmering on the flat surface. Its blood red cloak fluttered in an invisible breeze, but it didn't seem to notice. It's deep set, double eyes were not looking at the area surrounding the pool of water, it was staring intently at something beneath the surface. The breeze did not ripple the unchanging surface, and Anger's face was impassive as it stepped forward towards its prize in the pool. Kneeling next to the silvery water, Anger reached over the water, and slowly traced a circle counterclockwise around the body underneath. A thin fiery line formed, following the path of the finger not a moment before. Just the circle took a lot of concentration and strength from Anger, but it persevered, and continued on with its mission. Concentrating as hard as it could, Anger drew a star inside the circle, the burning lines connecting to form a fiery pentacle. A taut smile stretched its face, but didn't reach its deep red eyes.

Stepping back and raising its arms above the glistening pool, Anger whispered "Rashkina, Faramond, Arazinthus". The watery substance rose and was forced back, away from the body of which Anger wanted. Quickly. This had to be done quickly, and soon, before the rest of the emotions realized it was here.

It could feel them coming, feel each individual emotion's thoughts and feelings coming closer by the second. It would have to do this hastily, and it perhaps would not have the desired effect that it had wanted too much. It had to do this correctly, it had to this right, no matter what the time constraints were.

Concentrating everything in its mind on the lifeless body below it, Anger slowly knelt at the feet of the dead boy. Then, taking the hood off its face and leaning forward towards the boy's face, Anger kissed the boy. Disgusting, it thought, but it had to be done. It was all in the plan. Anger started to transfer some of its energy and consciousness, when Robin awoke. Or seemed to. Oh this was a problem, Anger thought to itself.

Some of his soul was still left in his body, and was reacting to have another soul inhabiting the same body as the original. Anger easily fought Robin's battered and tired soul, and continued to send its consciousness to his body. Unfortunately, the soul sent vibrations through Robin's long-dead legs and arms, and they thrashed under Anger's suffocating body.

Anger's concentration slipped, even for the slightest second, and the circle of protection broke, sending the waves of memory over the evil emotion and Robin. Anger was forced off of Robin by his thrashing, and the last bit of its consciousness did not make it to the body in time. Tired and annoyed, Anger jumped up away from the waves that were coming closer by the second, and managed to get out of the hollowed out pool just in time, and the waves roiled gently beneath it.

Staring down at the now covered boy, Anger tried out its new power. Concentrating hard on the boy and what he would have to do, which was hard, because of the memory covering him, managed to make the boy's eyes flash red. Mission accomplished.

Chuckling to itself, Anger turned around and fled quickly into the night, before the other emotions showed up and ruined its happiness. Its evil happiness.

Raven awoke with a scream that shattered the night, and for a few moments, she did not know where she was. Disoriented and in the dark, her arms whipped about her, before connecting with something hard and metallic. Raven squeaked as something clanged to the floor with a loud crash, or it seemed so to her. Recoiling from the crash, Raven raised one of her arms and summoned the drapes to open. The thick black fabric slid back on slick silver poles, throwing the room into sunlight. The noon-time sun shone through the dusty windows, and the thick slats of light illuminated a broken-looking black painted clock that had ended up face first on the deep blue carpeted floor. 'Crap' Raven thought silently to herself, and lifted the clock delicately back onto her mahogany bedside table with her powers, berating herself all the while for being so stupid.

Raven stood slowly on shaking legs and crossed her lightened room to her dresser. Without bothering to look at herself in the mirror she grabbed a cloak and slung it around her shoulders and walked to the door. It slid back noiselessly and Raven stepped out slowly. Making her way down the hallway, the only noise the swishing of her cloak, Raven steadied herself for the day ahead. Once outside the door to the living room, she hesitated for a moment. Taking a deep breath, she punched in the code, and the double doors opened. Raven could sense the tension in the air, and she knew that everyone else was ready, everyone else was here. She opened her eyes under the hood of her cloak, and saw Starfire sitting silently at the island, staring off into space, BeastBoy sitting across from her doing the exact same thing. Cyborg was pacing restlessly in front of the main TV monitor, obviously waiting for her to arrive. He looked up when the doors opened, and his deep brown eyes showed a sense of weariness unmatched by anyone she had ever seen before.

Other than when she looked into her own amethyst eyes.

Starfire and Beast Boy both turned to her, but she could not force herself to look into those eyes as well. There was just too much pain in this room. Cyborg stopped pacing and stepped towards Raven. He faced her, his shoulders thrown back, facing her with as much courage as he could muster, and said in his strongest voice…

"It's time."

Raven nodded shortly, and the remaining Titans left the Tower in silence. It was time to visit somewhere were she had sworn to never return to. It was time to meet an old friend…She whispered to herself in a small voice, so the others could not hear.

"Terra…"

To Be Continued.

sorry i didnt make them get terra to live again.. thats in the next chapter.. i just realized that robin had to be infected before they could reawaken terra cuz then right afterwards they were going to reawaken him soooo yeah.. okay.. thanks for listenin'.. R&R if u would...