Chapter 3: Bath
She didn't want to do it.
But she had to do it, Robin had explained.
She was the only other girl, and Raven needed it.
It wasn't like Starfire minded, but; the feeling of her so helpless and vulnerable scared her. She felt like she owed something to Raven.
Her body was limp, and uncontrollable.
She felt like loose jelly wobbling between her arms, unlike the strong girl she had once fought alongside with.
And so, she was drying her off.
Cyborg had given her a very large shirt and sleeping shorts, to change Raven into.
She supposed it would be better for Raven. His clothes looked much more comfortable then her usual skin tight body suit.
She was thinking about things.
She held Raven's hair brush and was brushing her soft, purple hair.
It was so quiet.
On her many trips to visit her at night, She would ask Beast Boy questions.
She wanted to know why there wasn't a cure for this.
She wanted to know why he had chosen Raven, and not her.
She also wanted to know why he sometimes doesn't come visit her.
She stopped brushing her hair.
She pulled the plug to the drain of the tub, lifted Raven, and turned off the light as she headed back into the Infirmary Room.