Well hi. This story is about Terra coming out of her shell-literally-and thinking of how to gain back the Titans trust.

Yeah I don't mind saying I liked Terra-although she did backstab the Titans-she still helped them out in the end.

One problem. Raven still don't like her one bit.

Will they ever hug and make-up? Or will this be one heck of a rivalry?

Okay let me shut up and start with the story…..I completely wired had some cookies…

Awakening (I like makin up titles)

How long has it been?

Where am I actually?

What happened?

Why can't I move?

Beast Boy?

Where are you?

I thought you would never leave me!

I think I remember now….the lava and everything…

I remember the way Raven looked at me…hate and no wrinkle of forgiveness…

I don't blame her really.

Am I dead? I don't feel all that dead…just can't move…

Stupid…your powers cooled the lava and now you're trapped in it.

At least I saved the city. Raven will have to forgive me for doing that.

After all, what could she have done with those weird powers of hers?

I'm one to talk. I should be called 'Rocky' instead. After all, my powers did cause all of that mess. And because of it now I'm stuck here until I die.

Aww c'mon. Don't give up hope yet…

Wait…

What's my name?

I remember everything about myself but not my name?

I think it was 6, no 5 letters.

Tiera…

Tryna…

I feel something heavy at my feet though. Is it a present? A little sign of a 'thank you whatever-my-name-is for saving my life?'

I could look at it, if I only knew how to get out.

Alright, feel those rocks. Feel the texture, feel the earth…

Something cracked. Hey that's a good sign! I see some light coming through.

Keep on feeling…wanna get out, keep feeling that earth…

I think something fell off my hand. I can move my hand around…

I stretch it. I can feel my knuckles popping. The sound is audible too. I remember one thing about my powers. They are most useful with my hands. I think about my right hand moving with left…

Crack. My right hand's moving too. Alright all together now…

The crack splits between the middle of my body. It goes down my back and feet until the two halves split and fall to the ground.

I breathe in fresh air, something I haven't smelled in awhile. I start to walk but there's something at the bottom of my feet. I pick it up and see that it's a plaque.

'Terra, A True Titan, A True Friend', it reads.

Terra. That name is my own, that name I don't like.

The important is that I have awakened.

I'm free.

Well there ya go. My first Terra story. Buh-bye