Review responses.

Non-Christian: yes more XD

Fuzzytoesocks: Ooh, that you will find out!

Pureange186: but see, to do that throws the whole fic down the toilet. Notice the genre ANGST? But there will be humor in it too.

Acosta pérez josé Ramiro: Oh don't worry; X will get his ass kicked and his eyes…Xed!

HIVE boy: Wow talk about dramatic o.O

BeastBabe: Thanks! n.n

Chapter three

"I…guess…." Jinx was uncertain about the test. She didn't want to know because if she did, she'd have to accept it.

Cyborg reluctantly pulled out a pregnancy test from a drawer. One thing was official; the infirmary had everything.

Jinx took it from him and silently entered the bathroom to take the test. (A/N: Dun dun dun).

A few minutes later Jinx came out of the bathroom and set the test on a table.

"It'll take a few minutes to show the results," Cyborg informed her.

"Okay."

There was once again that heart-piercing silence. It seemed to creep around and follow Jinx wherever she went.

"So…what do you wanna do until then?"

Jinx sighed. What was there to do but hope she would come out negative? Tsunamis of worry began to crash violently inside of her. A baby? What would she do if she WERE pregnant? What would CYBORG do? How would she take care of it? She couldn't abort, it was against her ways. Would she just have to have the baby and cope?

And what would the Titans do when they found her here? Would they throw her out? Take her back to jail?

And if she weren't pregnant, would Cyborg still help? What would become of Red X? He's probably gone by now, she thought. He probably left the state after he couldn't find me.

But then what if he figured she had come to Cyborg and came to the Tower? She would put the Titans in danger!

Cyborg's voice snapped her out of her thoughts. "Jinx?"

Her face contorted into one of apprehensiveness. "Y…yes?"

Cyborg looked down grimly at the pregnancy test. "It's positive."

"P-positive…?" Something welled up inside her; a mix of negative emotions. Anxiety, Horror, Anger, denial, grief…fear...

It was all her fault. She bought X's plan. She trusted him. She believed him…

And she never left when the chance lingered over her head.

Now the revealer of the result simply sat on a table, glowing blue, staring her in the face and snickering tauntingly at her, mocking her, pulling her strings of sanity and patience…and the actual result seemed simply an innocent bystander in everything… the small, microscopic result residing in her womb, ready to grow into a life form. She would much rather be in jail, never captured by Red X, never having been conquered so viciously by such a bastard after being given such a lie of "freedom". She needed a rewind button.

What was she to do?

;-;-;

"Agghh! Where's Cyborg?" Beast Boy cried, exasperated.

"Yeah, he hasn't come to the living room since he went for that walk," Raven noted, not gesturing away from her book. She stretched and emphasized "walk" as though they should have been suspicious about Cyborg's true activities, but no one seemed to notice.

"That is strange. Why did friend Cyborg not inform us of his arrival?" Starfire inquired, referring to when the Tower's computer had announced that Cyborg had placed his inscriptions into the Tower's security system.

"Maybe he just wants to be alone," Robin put in. "Let's just avoid bugging him"

"Maybe it could be Brother Blood, who found out Cyborg's inscription keys again and entered them," Starfire continued.

"The Tower would announce if there were intruders," Robin assured. "It is Cyborg, and he probably wants to be alone, so we're going to leave him alone, alright?"

Beast Boy tried to protest. "But--!"

"That's an order as your leader."

At that instant everyone fell silent.

;-;-;

Raven would find it much quieter in her room than the living room. Without further ado, she left without announcing her departure.

Book in hand, she passed every door that stood between her and her sanctuary. She had almost reached the hallway that lead to all the bedrooms when she stumbled upon a rush of emotions coming from the infirmary. They were quite unfamiliar…surely not Cyborg's…but in the mingle of feelings, she felt pity…Cyborg's pity.

What could be going on?

She moved closer to the infirmary… she could hear sobs…feminine sobs. Surely it couldn't be Starfire, she was in the living room bugging Beast Boy.

Leaning closer to the door, she could sense very unfamiliar vibes…no one she could have been this close to while being stationary enough to sense them at the same time. How could any females other than her and Starfire be in the tower? It wasn't Terra or Blackfire, she remembered them…these vibes did not resemble those of the two at all…

Then she heard it.

Cyborg's voice… "It's okay Jinx… I'll get you through this…"

She ripped herself away from the door. Jinx.

Jinx? Jinx! How could this be?

She had a sudden urge to go in there and demand Jinx's purpose on being there. Should she? Don't go in there…a small, certain voice quaked in her head. Timid…

I think you should. What the hell is she doing here? Brave snapped.

I really could care less, Rage drawled.

She slowly turned away from the infirmary and continued to her room, despite the aura that struggled to shove her back there, despite the urge to open that door…

;-;-;

Why? Jinx's mind screamed. Why…

Her tears continued to rain down onto the bed; Cyborg was still holding her, his fingers still entwined with hers. The tears she shed were hardly representations of her feelings; they were mere fractions of her despair.

"It's okay Jinx… I'll get you through this…I promise. I swear."

But would he?

She wanted to believe him. She wanted to take his words and embrace his vow. But somehow, she couldn't; something was preventing her. Why though? She knew it was true…she knew he never broke his promises. She knew he meant what he said. She knew he would help.

Why couldn't she believe him in return?

"Cyborg…please, kill me…"