Well, I'm trapped inside tonight due to a massive snow storm, but hey, I wanted to stay inside anyway :). So why not update this story? Not much to say at the moment so R R...

Blood, lifeless bodies, desolated streets... She recognised this place instantly. Instead of fighting to get out of the nightmare, she tried to sustain herself so she could finish it at long last. This reoccurring nightmare was somehow connected to events of the future. The first shadow revealed to her was Malchior, and akin to her dream he worked for Trigon. Only two of the mysterious forms remained, one on the side of Trigon and one opposed to Trigon.

Observing once again from a short distance, she could see the form of her demonic father splice from the murky fog sheathing everything on the deserted roads. He bared his fangs at the shadow before him which was a mere ten feet away. Raven frowned to see the mysterious darkness around them still with the inability to move or see what was going on. From behind Trigon arose two shadows. The demon motioned the first out of the shade to reveal the form of Malchior. The wizard took a fighting stance, but in the exact manner, Trigon once again ripped out his heart. Malchior faded into nothing instantly as Trigon turned to motion his other follower out from the shade. At the same time, the shadow fighting against Trigon stepped forward out of the dark. Just as one was about to arise, Raven found herself wide awake.

Would she ever finish that cursed dream?

She rolled to her side and glanced at the clock on her night stand. It read 11:24 am. In her sombre chamber, it was difficult to distinguish whether it was day or night. She felt she had plenty of sleep and pulled herself out of bed to face the new day–Although she would prefer the night.

After doing the classical morning activities, she went into the hall and down the staircase toward the kitchen where she poured herself a mug of herbal tea. Beast Boy nor Mr. Logan were to be seen. They did have the reputation to be early birds. Mr. Logan was probably at a business meeting and Beast Boy was presumably off playing his precious Gamestation. Or maybe Mr. Logan went to hire the church committee to dispose of her for good? Raven continued on her path to the library to pick up a new lot of books for the occasional reading seeing how she had read all the ones loitering her bookshelves.

She heard someone walking behind her and in paranoia, she quickly turned to see whom. Noting the suit and brief case... And lack of green skin, it was Mr. Logan. He avoided Raven's stare and kept walking. Raven wasn't sure if he felt bad for saying those things or he still though she was evil. Either way, he was going to avoid her unless they crossed paths one dreary day. Raven ignored the upcoming conflict and settled down at a nearby table with a book that caught her eye. She read the book and remained drawn to the story without much observation of the events of the surrounding area. She stayed glued to the book until...

" Hey Raven! Look out!"

Just as she looked up, a solid white ball slammed her in the forehead causing her chair to tip and fall over with her still in it. All she saw after the collision was a flash of maroon and then black.

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From the depths of her intellectual arose the streets of Jump City, polluted by the pillaged and obliterated structures. Blood and corpses decorated the ground with random humans darting back and forth trying to hide. It wasn't too long before the thick fog rolled in and the shadows returned.

Trigon cut through the fog first, as always with the shadow of Malchior now absent. Raven was set on the fact that her dreams were linked to her conscious world and this helped her keep that theory. Trigon approached the opposing figure that dared to face him leaving his second henchman behind. When he stood tall over the much shorter being, he laughed and gave them a swift kick. The shadow rolled along the ground from out of the cloaking mist and revealed their semblance. Raven gasped to see their face—The face of her olive comrade.

" Dude, Raven! I didn't mean to whack you in the head! You okay?" Beast Boy called as he ran to the accident area

" ...Just peachy." She muttered while placing her hand over her forehead

" Are you sure? I hit that Baseball pretty hard."

" Baseball?" She glared and lowered her hand

" Yea, I was bored so I— HOLY..."

" What?"

Raven looked at her hand and saw it was covered with her own blood. Beast Boy just kept staring wide-eyed at her injury as she rolled her eyes and got to her feet. He limply dropped his Baseball bat and rapidly scanned the room for anything of use.

" Hang on a sec, I'll go grab the med kit!"

" It's okay, I can just..."

The green teen was more concerned about finding something to stop the bleeding to pay attention. As he disappeared from the room, Raven relaxed herself and placed her blood stained hand over the damage. Her new found demonic power managed to kick in as her busted head slowly healed. Soon it was restored to normal, a faint sight of any damage, just as Beast Boy came running back with a medical kit in hand. He stopped before her and once again stared, this time with bewilderment.

" ...Shouldn't you be bleeding?"

" I tried to tell you, I can heal minor wounds with my powers." She informed

" Oh... Then... Umm... Do you wanna play Baseball?"

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Things were really confusing her now. If Beast Boy was the shadow fighting Trigon, then where was she? Would she be killed in the near future? Or did she get separated from the changeling? Thinking logically, she concluded she was seeing through her own eyes on the scene. She brushed aside the fact she couldn't move as herself being immobilized by pain inflicted by a battle with her father and his mystery thug. The mystery thug however was yet to be revealed.

Number one, how could Trigon have tracked them down or have taken over the city for that matter? And number 2, who was the second shadow lurking just feet from the outer layer of fog? Raven just hoped it wasn't another super-powered stalker bent on her capture. If they were anything like Malchior, she would have met them at least once throughout her lifetime. But the only thing she could remember of the past was the pain and agony her father delivered from his hate reigns. This person must possess great power to be chosen by the demon as a henchman. What happens after the dream would take weeks to be revealed at the pace they went. Her thoughts were interrupted as someone bursted into her room without knocking making her want a lock even more.

' Raven, there's some trouble downtown! C'mon, we gotta get down there!" Beast Boy squeaked

" Why sure, and please knock next time? I could be half nude the next time you barge in here."

" Dude!" He started blushing " Okay, I'll knock next time."

" Great, now lets go."

Verrryyyy Shhooorrrttt. But it's very cold and I must update before going off to warm up. I have a crap load of Hw to do and I won't have the time to update tomorrow so this will have to do until Monday/Tuesday... Or do I have tests those days? Curses on school...