STOP! Ok listen up. This is the sequal to "Terra" by, well, me. So if you havnt read it yet, go read it. Otherwise this story will make absolutly no sense whatsoeffingever.

Opening Notes: Haha well yeah im back. GawjuzHeather with your sequal, as I said! Oh yeah, i changed my name. Hope that doesnt confuse people. Anyways here it is, hope you enjoy! Im kinda just going along with whatever I have in mind; no plan. So bear with me okie? Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Yeah I dont own anyone except Heather and Jingle so those are copyrighted to me. Dont steal em or ill have your head on a pretty silver platter.

Cyborg had been gone for days. Everyone was worried and they had searched the city many times, each time coming up with nothing. His communicator had been disconnected. Raven couldn't find him telepathically because of the half machine part of his brain. Starfire had cried. Beastboy had unhooked the videogame system. Robin spent more and more time in the gym.

And then he came back. One morning, about a month after his disappearance, he came back. Everyone was in the main room, Raven sipping her tea, Beastboy staring at his hands, Starfire glumly looking after Silkie, and Robin blaring his music as to which not even Raven objected. The doors just opened and he walked in.

"Cyborg?" Beastboy yelled over the music. The pounding music suddenly shut off as Robin blinked as if his father had just come back from the dead.

"Where the hell have you been?" Robin asked, trying to look both angry and welcoming at the same time. It failed.

"Look. Don't ask okay? I just needed some time to myself dude." Cyborg said and went to the fridge.

"A month is a little long to just be time to yourself. Where were you?" Robin asked again.

"Dude, just forget it! I'm back now. Anything big happen?" Robin opened his mouth to object but Beastboy interrupted him.

"Cyborg! Your back! I can't believe it! I was so worried and I missed y-... uh yeah" He tried to look manly. "I missed playing video games with you! I have gotten so good; Ill beat you in no time!" Cyborg noticed the videogame system wasn't hooked up.

"Yeah right, I'm sure." He said with a smirk.

"So your back for good, I presume?" Raven said from a corner, her usual voice slightly mocking.

"Yeah I'm back. What's for breakfast?" He asked, finding nothing in the fridge. Everyone looked at everyone else and then back to Cyborg.

"Guess it's your turn to make breakfast." Robin said.

"No food, man."

"Well who's going shopping then?" Robin asked looking at the rest of the titans. Nobody said anything. Cyborg spoke up.

"I will." he said and turned and left before anyone could stop him.

"I hope he doesn't leave again..." Starfire said silently.

Turning, Heather ran from the room. Her footsteps pounded on the castle floor as she fled blindly through the many corridors. "Heather?" she heard Cyborgs voice gasp. But she was gone; gone in an instant. Tears formed in her brown eyes and blurred her vision. She swept past a girl in a dark cloak and she felt the girl reach out and grab her cloak, sweeping her off her feet and falling onto the cold floor.

"Heather?" Raven asked, kneeling to the ground. Heather ignored her and dropped her head into her knees and cried.

"Heather, what happened?" Raven asked, rubbing her back. Heather just wept. Footsteps approached behind her but she didn't look up.

"Uh Heather... it isn't what it looked like…When did you get back?" Cyborg said, nervously.

"…Go away…" Heather managed, sobbing quietly now.

"What happened?" Raven asked Cyborg.

"Nothing, I was just… she… it isn't what it looks like!" Cyborg exclaimed, now skittishly frantic.

"You were kissing her, weren't you?" Raven got up slowly.

"No, I… I…" Cyborg looked down at Heather, and then to Raven, then turned and ran.

"Heather…" Raven looked down at the whimpering girl. Jingle was nowhere to be seen on her earring. "Look, he's an ass. You on the other hand, where have you been? I've been worried sick!"

"I…got caught in another dimension…" Heather said quietly. "And now I want to go back." She said, looking up.

"Uh, don't you know the chances of you going to that excact same dimension are like, 500,000,000 to one?"

Heather sighed.

"What am I going to do now?"