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I don't own these lunatics, sorry. If I did, I'd share, promise. But Beastboy would be mine, ALL MINE!

Thanks go out to Shock Treatment! As the first reviewer, you get a hug! Wait, why are you running away? COME BAAAACK! (Runs after ST)

Bonjour, I'm the Bowl of French Vanilla Pudding, but you can call me Fred. In Miss Lemonade's absence, I will officially begin the story! Here it is!

Bright Lights and a Siren's Wail Chapter 3:

Trust, And Lack There Of

As the daggers flew towards Raven's vulnerable body, Beastboy took action. He morphed into a pterodactyl and clasped the transparent blades in his claws. He turned a ninety-degree angle and threw them back at Krystal, closely followed by the enraged Titan that the glass weapons had been meant for. Krystal waved the icy blades aside and prepared for Raven's attack. From the dark girl's hands came huge black claws that gripped the witch in a stranglehold and prevented her from attacking the Titans again. After an airless minute, she finally passed out and lay limp in Raven's clutch.

"Raven, that's enough, let her-!" Robin shouted, but stopped mid-sentence as the death-like sorceress was gently placed on the ground.

"I was," Raven said flatly, as she landed on the ground. "I told you I had control, Robin. I wasn't lying."

About a month ago, Raven accidentally let her control slip, just for a moment. She had just been tossed to the ground and was being crushed by Adonis, when her rage escaped for that one breath. In that split second, she had crushed a nearby building, sucked the life out of several trees, and caused another criminal irreparable emotional trauma. Robin hadn't been very trusting of her ever since. Even Beastboy seemed to tread a little quieter around her for a while, but after seeing she was back to normal in a week, he began to pull his pranks again, making Robin even more nervous.

"You can trust me, oh fearless leader." Still, Robin could be seen refusing to go too close to her, even in battle.

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Okay, I know in the show Robin's all "Teamwork, WOOOO!" but I like to mess with his mind, it's fun. And I know Cy isn't featured too much here either, like Starfire, but I have fics in mind devoted to each. Patience is all I ask. And a few reviews. Review please, just say whether you like it or no, just let me know I have more than one person reading this, PLEEEEASE! Back to the story.

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Robin snorted and walked past her, reaching towards Krystal to put her in handcuffs, when a voice called out across the street.

"Don't…touch her." Boom commanded from across the street, leaning heavily on the doorway of the building Raven had deposited her in. "She's too dangerous let live. I swore revenge!" She whistled, and bent it higher than humans could hear. They all fell unconscious, except Beastboy. Being not exactly human, the whistle hadn't had its desired effect; he was squatting on the ground, grunting in pain as he pressed his hand against his ears. Boom saw what was happening to him, and pitied him. She let out another blast of air, this one low and rumbling, to knock him out cold. He saw it coming.

With a yell, he morphed into a mouse and ran away from the wind. Boom saw this, but was unaccustomed to fighting the changeling, and so missed her opportunity to strike. In the space of a breath, Beastboy became an elephant and charged at Boom, wrapping her up in his trunk. With a low hiss, he transformed into a constrictor and immobilized her.

"Alright, ALRIGHT!" she gasped, and stopped fighting him. "I'm calm, you can let me go."

After a moment's thought, Beastboy relinquished, and knelt over her, asking, "Look, you need to tell me what in the he-"

He was interrupted by Boom as she stood up, head butting him in the chin. He fell back, out cold.

"Sorry, green man. Aye, what headache." She rubbed her head where it made contact with BB's sturdy jawbone. "Now, to unfinished business." She turned in the direction of the fallen witch, but she was gone. "Dammit. Run away again. Cowardly little-"

She froze, listening to the wispy breathing in her ear. She felt cold, death like arms wrap themselves around her shoulders. "Get…your filthy body…offa me…" Boom growled.

"I just wanted to say…" Krystal whispered, "goodbye, little Boom…"