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Chapter Five: Agent Wolf, Signing Off.

"So, Agent Wolf," said a husky voice, "how is the Plasura?"

"The plan is going excellently," said Agent Wolf. "The stupid pup doesn't suspect a thing."

"When will he be ready, Wolf? I'm getting quite impaitent."

"Master, please, these things take time."

"Well, time had better fly by, because if he's not ready soon, you'll execute Plan E. Am I clear, Agent Wolf?"

"Yes, Master."

"Good. Report to me at the first sign of progress."

"Yes, Master, of course. Agent Wolf, signing off." A gray, matted paw pushed a button on the keyboard. "Yes, Master," said the wolf, "I will report to you. For it is in you, that I, Patcheye Swiftail, will finally take what has been lost. My. Magic. Power!"

Raven sat in her room, thinking about what happened last night. He's trying to trick me, she thought, just like Malchior. Well, I'm not falling for it again. She loooked at her mirror. And yet, I'm compelled to find out what I'm feeling. I'm going to Nevermore.

Beast Boy lay on his bed, thinking about Raven. She's the most beautiful girl in the world, yet I can't just tell her that. Why? I guess it's because I had my heart broken. But, then again, so has Raven…No, no, she probably doesn't like me back. He sighed. I really wish I had a mirror like Raven's right about now.

Raven landed on the ground with ease. The barren landscape was oh so familiar. "Welcome to Nevermore," she muttered under her breath.

"Yeah, welcome," said a new emotion. This one was clad in black, yet, it was a light feeling.

Raven turned. "Who are you?"

"I'm Insecurity. I'm new here. And so is she." She pointed to an emotion dressed in a very light blue.

"And you are?" Raven said to her light blue self.

"I'm Love," she said. "I'm surprised you don't remember me, Raven."

"I thought I got rid of you after Malchior," she hissed. Love was weak.

"I'm not weak, Raven. You know love is the strongest emotion you have."

"I beg to differ," said Rage.

"Rage, go away, now," said Raven. Rage dissappeared in a puff of red smoke. "You were saying, Love?"

"I know why you came, Raven. You wanted to know how you felt for Beast Boy. I think you know now."

"I do. Good bye." Raven turned and left her mind.

"I do know how I feel," she said. "I-I…I love Beast Boy."

Here's a nice fluffy chapter for you. Bye! Yes, Patcheye's last name is Swiftail, I made it up. It's short, sweet, and to the point.

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