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The pale girl looked at herself in the mirror, a loathsome expression written across her face. She fingered lightly at the black velvet on her dress, traditional décor for an Azarathian wedding gown. The dress's sleeves were long and droopy, golden thread lining the edges, and the top was low cut and ended just above her chest bone. The skirt completely covered the girl's feet, which sat inside black, leather heels. The girl's violet hair was caught up into a neat bun, a raven-shaped ornament on the end of the bun. Two strands of hair, however, hung limply on the sides of her face.

"Lady Raven?" said a voice. Raven turned to a girl dressed in a medieval maid's outfit who was in awe of being in the princess's presence. "My Lady, it's time."

Raven blinked and nodded, reaching for a bouquet of blue bells that sat on the white dresser next to the mirror. "Thank you, Violet," whispered Raven, walking towards the double doors and passing through.

As the girl entered the church, each of the people's face turned towards her in surprise. She was very beautiful, and each of them wondered what kind of life awaited the girl, and her new husband, Malchior. Her groom-to-be stood at the alter with a look of sheer satisfaction on his face. The white locks that had normally blurred his vision were pushed aside to reveal a pair of stunning, icy blue eyes. Soon, Raven reached the alter, the priest forcing the two to say their vows. "I do," said Raven, her eyes closed. The priest nodded, his job finished. "I now pronounce you man and wife," he said, turning to Malchior. "You may kiss the bride."

Malchior turned to Raven and tilted her chin up, so that their eyes met. Leaning in, the wizard placed his lips on Raven's, binding the two together forever more.

Two years later…

Beast Boy's POV

Intakes of the cool oxygen crawled down my throat as my chest rose and fell, keeping my body alive. I knew that I was in a coma. I was awake inside, and I was trying to get out of this comatose for two years, but the injuries were too strong. Every time there was a failed attempt to awaken, I thought of Malchior, and how he put me in this condition. I would get angrier and try harder to get out, but it would never work. Eventually I just stayed where I was and let my body heal on its own, but every moment I was thinking of Raven. I wondered how she was fairing, after that little incident, and I wondered what she'd be like when I woke up. I remember so little of that battle with Malchior now, but one image keeps running through my head.

The look of Raven's face when she saw me covered in blood, and Malchior's sword at my heart. She cried…she cried for me. Then everything went blank…I suppose that was when the coma took over.

But now, I can feel my eyes opening, the colors of the infirmary room visible, and my body able to function. I AM ALIVE! I stretched my arms and legs for a moment, and walked of the infirmary to the main room, to greet my friends. Dying to see me, I bet.

"DUDES! I AM BACK!" I yelled, a grin creeping up my face. Cyborg, Starfire, and Robin all looked up at me, astonished at what they were seeing. "Beast Boy! You're back!" Starfire exclaimed, and flew over to engulf me in one of her death hugs. "Dude! Star, you can speak English!" I squeaked, trying to get some air. Robin and Cyborg walked over to me, with smiles of course. Cyborg clapped me on the back. "Hey, BB! You're finally awake!" he said. "Yeah, we were staring to wonder if you'd ever wake up at all," said Robin, who wasn't even Robin at all. He was more of the Nightwing that Starfire had described to us after she came back from the future. I grinned, looking around the room for sights of the last titan. "Umm, guys?" I asked. "Where's Raven?"

Suddenly, Cy, Star, and Nightwing looked down at the floor, becoming really quiet. I scrunched my eyebrows together. "Guys, I said, where's Raven?" I muttered, peering at them closely. Starfire looked up at me with a sad expression. "Beast Boy, I'm afraid that Raven is gone," she said. My eyes widened. "No…she's not dead, is she?" I asked frantically. Nightwing shook his head. "No, not that, see, after the fight with Malchior…" "She was ordered to wed, and now she's ruling Azarath with Dragon Man. That was two years ago. We haven't heard from her since."

My mouth dropped open in surprise as I felt myself getting angrier each passing second. "And you guys just let her leave like that?" I shouted, clenching my teeth. "You couldn't do anything to make her stay? NOW SHE'S GONE?" Nightwing looked at me sadly. "We tried Beast Boy, we really did, but she had to go. I wasn't our part to decide."

Tears ran down my cheeks. "And now she's married?" I whispered, my voice quavering. The others nodded sadly as I sank down into the couch. "This can't be happening…it just can't be happening…" I muttered, burying my face in my hands. Starfire put a hand on my shoulder. "I know this is difficult for you, Beast Boy, but you will get through this. Perhaps Raven will come back some day to see us. It's always possible," she told me. "But not likely," I murmured, standing up. "Guys? If you don't mind, I'm gonna get cleaned up and go to my room. Probably where I'll be for the next couple days. I really have to let this sink in a bit."

The others nodded and excused me so I could clean up, which mainly for me was a shower and a look at how I'd grown.

I'd gotten taller…perhaps a foot since I last saw myself (you do grow when you're in a coma, right?), and even though I didn't work out for the past two years or anything, I could feel a muscle on my arm. Faint, but it was there. My emerald colored hair was untidy and crept down my neck, but otherwise, I looked the same. My outfit was way too small for me to where, so I knew I'd be at the mall tonight. Sighing, I stripped down, took my shower, returned to my room, put on some clothes that were a little bigger that my previous ones, and morphed into a bird to fly to the mall.

The mall was pretty much the same as I remembered, except for a few stores that were moved or added. The first place I went to was 'American Eagle,' and I got a few things there, like a couple pairs of pants and some shirts. Then I went to some random shoe store and bought…well…shoes. After my 'shopping spree' was done, I morphed into a crane and carried my bags to the pier. The pier was an important place for me…it was the place where I had first met Raven. We were being taken across the ocean to the island with gigantic T on the base, and there it would be announced who had made the team.

Flashback

I was pushing my way through the crowd to get a better look at where we were headed, shoving people out of the way for my own purposes. Then I saw a cloaked figure ahead of me. Looked pretty darn pathetic standing there with a hood on its head, so I asked why. "Why in heck do you have a hood on your head?" I asked. The figure turned to me. It had large amethyst eyes and a pale face. "Because I don't want anyone to see me face," she said, closing her eyes. Her voice was in hard, cold monotone. "Why?" I asked, tilting my head to the side. The girl squinted and pulled her hood off, revealing the most beautiful face I had ever seen. "Happy now?" she sneered. I nodded absent-mindedly. "But, why do hide your face? It's so pretty," I said. I instantly slammed my hand over my mouth. Only talked to her for five minutes and already I was blurting out my own secrets.

"Really?" she asked, turning toward me again. I nodded, taking my hands off of my mouth. "Thanks," said, holding out her hand. "I'm Raven." Wow, that name really suits her. "Beast Boy," I said with a smile. Just then, I heard the boat on the water honk it's horn, telling us it was time to board.

End Flashback

I sighed again and gazed out at the water, and over in the distance the tower that was clouded by fog. I was thinking of a way that I could get Raven back, or at least go to Azarath to find her. Maybe she had left some of her books behind, or something like that. Thinking quickly (Wait…he was thinking?), I morphed into a crane again and picked up all of my stuff, and flew back to my window which was conveniently left open for my return. Dumping the stuff I bought on my bed, I ran out the door and down the hall to Raven's room, trying to open the door. Amazingly enough, it was unlocked, but to my dismay, there was nothing inside her room. And when I say nothing, I mean nothing at all. Except for a small slip of white paper on the floor. All it said was 'transportation spell- (Darn, the stupid Fanifiction people no offense won't let me post the fake Internet sight! Wait...it's fake to us, but real in the story! Yeah.) Wait…that was an Internet sight. I've seen Raven use it before, so it must have something to do with transporting me to Azarath to find her and bring her home! HA! Alrightie, it's time for me to surf the net! (Gosh that was cheesy)

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Raven stroked her daughter's curved white hair and peered out the door. "Mama, is daddy gonna hit you?" her daughter asked. Raven blinked. "I think he might, Angelina, so you'd better go to your room and lock the door. I don't want you to see this." The little girl nodded and scampered to her room. 'Keep safe, Angel.'

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