Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or the X-Men Evolution

Summary: This story takes place post Terra and pre Titans Rising. Terra's powers almost get her killed and in the process, Cerebro picks her up and the X-Men save her. Now Terra is being fostered by the X-Men. They want to help her, but who else wants to help her?

Chapter Summary: Terra is afraid of sleeping. All her dreams take place in her past. Let's take a lot at her dreams, shall we?

Chapter 9

Confronting Memories Part 2

My mouth opened and I let out an earth shattering scream.
"Look out!" I heard someone shout.
I closed my eyes, waiting for the impact, but there was nothing. I heard the squeal of the truck as it came to a sudden halt. Only problem was that it sounded far, far away.
I dared to open my eyes and I gave another scream. I was sitting on a bit of the road that was floating in the air.
I gripped the edge of the floating rock and peered over the edge. I was only about ten metres into the air, but it was still pretty scary. I saw a crowd below me staring up in amazement. And there was the idiot guy who chased me onto the street.
"She's a freak!" the all began to murmur, or something around that line.
Suddenly, the rock fell and I screamed, along with the people below me. I leaped off the rock just before it hit the ground, injuring some people.
"She's trying to kill us!" someone shouted.
"No!" I gasped staggering backwards.
I turned around and began running. I ran down the street and was about to pass an abandoned warehouse when someone grabbed me and yanked me inside.
"Let me go!" I screamed.
"Relax kid."
I recognized the voice and turned around to see the boy from the alley earlier.
"You!" I said pushing myself away from him. "This is all your fault!"
"My fault?" the boy said shaking his head, laughing.
"Fine, you can laugh all you want," I snapped. "I'm going home."
"Thought you said you needed a place to crash," the boy said coolly as I neared the exit.
"Not with you," I snapped back. "Besides, don't I need to pass an initiation?"
The boy put a cigarette in his mouth and lit it. "Sure ya do, but because you distracted the whole block, I managed to get in and get some beer and a pack of cigarettes. You want one?" he said offering me the box.
I shook my head. This guy was really weird. "Fine, so you know where a place where I can crash?"
"Here," the boy said simply sitting down on the floor. "I got some gum, if you want any."
"Gee, thanks," I said sarcastically rolling my eyes.
"So did you, ya know, lift up the rock earlier?" the boy asked.
"I don't know," I said with a shrug. "Maybe someone did it to save me."
But deep down inside, I knew that was a lie. I knew that I had done it. I was the one that did it, but I knew I couldn't control it.
"I don't believe you," the boy replied. "I think you have super powers. Maybe you're like Superman!"
I snorted. "I'm not an alien," I said running a hand through my hair.
"Sure you aren't," the boy said in one of those I-don't-believe-you tones.
"Shut up," I snapped losing my patience.
The boy laughed. "Temper, temper!" he said wagging a finger at me like some kind of teacher. "Wouldn't want those super powers of yours to get out of control!"
"SHUT UP!" I yelled jumping up.
I felt a great gust of wind that blew my hair wildly around. I felt a massive pain in my head and I gave a scream of pain.
As suddenly as the wind had come, it stopped.
"Whoa," the boy whispered.
Suddenly, there was a loud rumbling noise and the ground beneath us tore open. The boy screamed as he fell like a rock to the bottom. Then the hole got quiet. I wasn't screaming. I was standing on a rock that, again, was floating in the air. I looked up and the rock began floating towards the light.
At first, I was shocked that the boy had died and that I had something to do with it. Then I was excited. I had super powers!