CHAPTER 6
Beast Boy went to his room and sat on his bed. All he could think about was Terra. He needed to do something now, that Terra would notice in the future. 'Cleaning my room would be a start,' he thought. He got back on his feet and started with his bed. He threw all of the pillows onto the floor, and began to make his bed. That took him about five minutes. Then he looked at a pile of dirty clothes in the corner of his room. There must've been over 70 pairs of smelly and decaying pairs of uniforms. He morphed into a kangaroo and put all of the clothes in his pouch. It was hard to fit everything in there, but he managed. When he came back, the room was only half way done. He threw away all of his garbage, cleaned his windows, and even repainted the walls! When he finished, he sighed.
"Finally."
Beast Boy looked at his new clean room, and smiled in awe.
"If I had known how cool my room looked, I would've cleaned it years ago!"
He looked over his room one more time, then threw himself onto his bed. He looked up at his ceiling, just like every other night, and began to talk to Terra's spirit.
"Well Terra, I hope you're happy. I sure am. I might be able to see you again! All of those years alone without you! Day and night I've waited for the Titans to come up with a formula to restore your body, but nothing. I've waited years to feel the warmth of your body against mine. I miss you Terra, I really do..."
His voice trailed off. He finally made up his mind. He made his way to Cyborg's room, and knocked on the door. It slid open, and Beast Boy walked in. Cyborg was on his computer.
"Hey Cy, watcha doing?"
Cyborg jumped and spun around. He sighed in relief.
"B. It's just you. You scared the hell outta me!"
Beast Boy laughed nervously.
"Hehe. Sorry."
"So, what's up?"
"I came to ask you that. What are you doing on the computer?"
Cyborg turned back to his computer. He moved the mouse and clicked on a program. Letters and numbers started popping up all over the screen. Beast Boy looked confused.
"What do of all those letters and numbers mean?"
Cyborg turned back to the computer, and started clicking around.
"It's the density of air."
Now Beast Boy was more confused than ever.
"Air has a density?"
Cyborg rolled his eyes.
"Well duh!"
"(sweat drop) I knew that! I was just testing you...and...you passed!"
Cyborg raised an eyebrow.
"Sure...now, what did you want?"
Beast Boy put his hands on his hips triumphantly.
"I've made up my mind-"
Cyborg cut him off.
"What? That you've decided to be a prep?"
He let out a loud crackling laugh that slowly turned into a soft nervous one.
"First of all, no, I'm not going prep, and second, I tell the jokes around here, got it?"
Cyborg didn't reply.
"As I was saying, I've made up my mind. I..."
Beast Boy trailed off. He got a sudden flash of Terra,
FLASHBACK-
Terra held out her arms, and smiled.
"I've finally made up my mind. I want to be a Teen Titan!"
The Titans eyed her suspiciously, in silence. Terra turned around, tears emerging from her eyes.
"Sorry, didn't know the offer expired."
END FLASHBACK-
"The offer didn't expire Terra, your life did," Beast Boy muttered looking at the floor.
"Man, what are you talking about?"
"Tomorrow Cy, tomorrow. I need to fill that empty space in my heart," he looked up at Cyborg with sad eyes," could you do that for me?"
Cyborg sighed.
"Aight man. Tomorrow morning," he started pushing Beast Boy towards the door," get some rest. You're gunna need it."
Beast Boy gave Cyborg a faint smile, and walked out of the room.
AUTHOR'S NOTES:
Hey guys. Sorry I haven't updated in a while. The state finals are comingg up, so I've been studying. I hope everyone is liking the story. Just two more chapters to go! YAY! ok, so I want at least three reviews until I update. So, yeah. R&R!
