A/N: I have the next four chapters done, so I'll be updating-like-everyday.

Disclaimer: Teen Titans are NOT mine!

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The Titans returned to their tower about six, since they had been called to duty at the Chase Bank as Moonfire predicted. Moonfire had swung by Danny's house to drop him off, before flying off back to the Tower.

Nightwing was in a mood when she entered the living room. His head snapped around to face Moonfire. "Good, you're here."

"What?" Moonfire asked, perplexed.

"We need to figure out why Red X tried to capture you," her mother told her. "Could it have been a spur-of-the-moment thing? I pissed him off, so he tried to take my daughter?"

"No, that's not Red X's game," Cyborg stated. "He doesn't do spur-of-the-moment."

Starfire took a seat next to Nightwing, who was leaning back against the counter with his arms crossed. "But why my daughter? What possible reason could he have?"

Nightwing tapped his chin, deep in thought. Realization dawned upon his handsome features, his mouth dropping slightly. "Star…"

"Yes?" the once-naïve alien asked. Nightwing whispered something into her ear. She turned a deep shade of crimson, before timidly nodding her head.

"That's it!" Nightwing exclaimed. "That's what Red X is after!" He stood up, as did Starfire, pacing around the room. "But what purpose would he have to-to do such a thing? What reason does he have?" he asked no one in particular.

Starfire laid a hand on his shoulder, snapping him from his pacing. "We will find out. I promise."

"Will someone PLEASE tell us what's going on?" Raven asked.

Nightwing took a deep breath. "Red X isn't after Starfire's daughter."

"Then why did he kidnap me?" Moonfire asked, placing her hands on her hips and raising an inquisitive eyebrow.

Nightwing let a half-smile creep upon his face. "Red X isn't after Starfire's daughter, because-" Nightwing went to Starfire and wrapped his arm around her waist. "-he's after our daughter."

Moonfire's POV

I had never seen or heard anything as shocking in my life. Not even when I was six and I had ventured to Tamaran to see the Markeps and the Noxars.

Sure, I had an inkling that he might've been my father, seeing as my mom was never the romantic type and was all of a sudden making out with him, but it was still shocking to hear it from his mouth. Nightwing's mouth.

Nightwing is MY FATHER!

I nearly fainted at this news, instead opting for my eyes to bug out of my head and my mouth to drop nearly all the way to the floor.

"You're her father?" one of the Titans asked. I had no interest in wondering who, for I was too preoccupied with my own mind's ramblings.

"M-my dad?" I asked timidly. My mother turned to me, smiled softly, and nodded.

I took a few steps forward to stand in front of him. I stroked my chin, resting my other arm right below my chest. My eyes narrowed slightly, not out of hatred, but examination.

Slowly, I began walking around Nightwing, investigating him thoroughly. I stopped in front of him again, looking up to look him in the eye. Suddenly, a smile spread across my face and I reached up to hug him tight.

"I can't believe I have a father! My mom was always so withdrawn from men I began to think I had been created in a test tube!" Moonfire exclaimed as Nightwing tightly hugged her back.

"Kimi!" my mother exclaimed, shocked.

"Just kidding!" she rang angelically, still hugging Nightwing. They eventually pulled away and looked each other in the eye.

"Wow," they both breathed.

"MOM! Why didn't you ever tell me?" I whined to my mother. "I went all this time without having a father and am finally just thrown upon the idea that NIGHTWING is my father?"

I can't believe I thought my father was hot. That is the most disturbing thought. Ever.

"I'm sorry, Kimi. I'd tried to stray away from the Titans. But now that I'm back, I realized I made my mistake by leaving," Starfire whispered softly.

"I can't believe this. Everything's happened so fast," I whispered. "I mean, just this morning I found out my mom was the long-lost Starfire. Then, I was told my father is Nightwing!" I collapsed to the ground. "I need to sit."

"Back to business," Cyborg started. "What would Red X want with your daughter?" he asked both Nightwing and Starfire.

"We all know I've held a grudge against Red X ever since he stole the suit, but that's barely anything to be concerne4d about. People don't kidnap their enemies daughters for something they brought upon themselves."

"If Red X was smart enough to find the suit and the belt, and dumb enough to take them for a joyride, God knows what he's dumb enough to do," Raven stated.

"It just doesn't fit, though!" Nightwing exclaimed, running a frustrated hand through his snarled locks. "Red X is much smarter than that. It has to be some sort of past quarrel he has with us that made him angry and drove him to do something."

"But what?" my mother asked him softly.

"Wait!" Beast Boy screeched, a sudden light-bulb going off above his head. "Something Red X said. 'I don't want to fight, bird man. I just want to talk.' Does that sound familiar to you?"

Nightwing thought back for a moment, racking his brain for anything Beast Boy might be referencing to. Then, it hit him like a pile of bricks.

"Slade."

Normal POV

The entire team gasped when they heard him say this name for the first time in four years.

"But he's dead! He was dead for good! We watched him die!"

"Maybe it is not Slade. Maybe it is a close relative," Starfire suggested. "A son, or a brother perhaps."

"That would explain how he got my belt. Slade is stealthy and tricky, and most likely taught this kid everything he knows." Nightwing curled his hand into a fist and punched it into his other hand.

"But it is not of importance at the moment. Red X is in jail and will hopefully stay there for a very long time," Starfire stated.

Nightwing sighed. "I guess you're right."

"Hey Starfire, do you want to go to the mall with me and Beast Boy? We want to know what's been going on with you these past few years. We have to catch up," Raven suggested.

"The mall?" Beast Boy whined.

Raven smirked. "Yes, the mall." She rolled her eyes. "Boys," she murmured.

Starfire beamed. "Let me go get ready." And the three went their separate ways.

Before she left, Starfire leaned over to Nightwing and whispered into his ear. "I'd love to," he responded, giving her a chaste kiss on the lips. "Seeya."

Nightwing turned to Moonfire, crouching to meet her at eye level. "Since-well-I wasn't exactly there for the first thirteen years of your life, do you want to take a walk in the park?"

Moonfire smiled brightly. "I'd love to. Let me go shower and change."

Cyborg shrugged, left alone in the living room. "Might as well call Bee and see what she's up to tonight."

TT

Starfire, Beast Boy, and Raven gathered in the living room about twenty minutes later.

"The mall?" Beast Boy playfully whined once more. Starfire smiled softly, glancing at her long-time friend. He had changed, that was for sure; his face was now more rectangular than round, and he had developed some muscle over the years. But there were some things that would never change. His fang still peeked out from his lower lip, his emerald eyes were still big and bright, and his skin and hair still resembled a leaf.

"Yes, the mall. I want to hang out with Starfire," Raven stated firmly. Raven, on the other hand, had also changed. With her hood down, you could see vivid violet eyes laced with happiness, no doubt from finding her true love. Her smile was forlorn thing no longer. A smile was never a rarity upon her beautiful features, ever since she defeated Trigon and was allowed to feel once more. Once pale skin was far from normal, but not nearly as gray and morbid as it used to be. Her cape and cloak were no longer blue, but a crisp, clean white.

Raven was clad in a pair of black pinstriped pants and a deep purple shirt with crows adorning the left side. A gleaming chain was hanging from her hip. Beast Boy was dressed in simple jeans and a deep blue shirt. "I'm big in Europe" was scribbled across it in yellow.

"I abhor that shirt, by the way," Raven murmured, sticking a thumb out towards the offending piece of cloth.

"Well I like your shirt," Beast Boy retorted.

"You GAVE it to me!" Raven exclaimed, throwing up her hands in aggravation. "You are so irritating."

"You're just saying that because you love me:" he told her, turning to her and giving her a long, deep kiss.

"Mm, I do," she succumbed to his intoxicating scent.

Starfire cleared her throat. The two grinned nervously. "Yea, sorry."

The Tamaranian smiled softly. "It is ok. Let us go!"

TT

"So…where do we start?" Nightwing asked as he and his daughter strolled the Jump City park almost thirty minutes later. "Let's see…when is your birthday?"

"September 5, 2005," Moonfire responded confidently.

"What's your full name?" he asked.

"Kimi Jenna Anders, also known as Kimiand'r of Tamaran," she told him. "I spent nearly a eighth of my life on Tamaran. I grew up on Earth, then went there when I was four with my mom. We came back with my mom when I was about six. That was when my mom got a job as a secretary for one of Jump City's most elite business men," she explained as they walked on the winding path together.

"So tell me about yourself," he questioned. "What are your likes, dislikes, fears, hopes, dreams?"

"Well, I love to snowboard. That's been a love of mine ever since they built that snow lodge over in Eatonville. It's not far from where we live. I've always been in love with Martial Arts of every kind. I am in love with action. I also had quite the liking for the Teen Titans ever since my friend introduced me to them when I was eight," Moonfire stated, blushing softly. Nightwing smiled.

"I guess that's a good thing, since two fifths of the Teen Titans are family."

Moonfire gave a slight smile, sticking her hands in her pockets. "I really hate egotistical people. I also hate Pokemon, which is the most useless thing I have ever known (sorry to those who like it!). I hate most sports, except for field sports such as soccer, field hockey, etc. Baseball and Basketball don't interest me," she told him.

"Ok, I'm going to ask you a series of questions. Just off the top of my head things," Nightwing told her. Moonfire nodded. "Chocolate or vanilla?"

"Definitely chocolate."

"Horror or sci-fi?" he asked.

"Horror."

"Reading or writing?"

"Most definitely reading," she responded with a small smile. "I have never been good at writing."

"Summer or Winter?"

"Summer, only for vacation," she chuckled.

"Makes sense," Nightwing shrugged, as they continued conversing and walking, well until the sun dipped below the horizon.

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RobinStarfire: Aww thanks! I like elemental powers. I will update, and add more "lip gloss" scenes.