A/N: I still don't own Teen titans. Sorry for the MASSIVE wait peoples… I've just been really busy lately. Also, thanks to Lizzie da multi-fandomholic, draconex, StarryRavenFire, Dust-in, ColdCypher, Carrot The LuvMachine, Phoenix'sSoul, Gennie Kag's and Sess's Child, hieibandit and RosePetals512 for reviewing.

The Teen Titans sat around in the living room of the older beast boy all looking exceedingly uncomfortable and confused. The green haired girl and the black haired boy who had punched Beast boy were standing by the door looking equally uncomfortable.

"Right, first things first." The older Beast Boy said rubbing his hands together. "You, Nimbus, I didn't say you could come here. Get out of my house. Now." He said glaring at the sad looking teenager. The green haired girl rolled her eyes at the older beast boy and walked out of the door with the other teenager who's name was apparently Nimbus.

"Uh, sorry... About punching your dad and all, I mean he wasn't your father then but I mean-" Nimbus began tripping over his words. "Ah, I... oh gods... I'm really sorry and- I just-" He tried again.

"I know you didn't mean it." The girl nodded blushing slightly.

"Right Angel... I... I guess I'll see you around then... next time the city needs some serious saving or something." Nimbus said slightly sadly.

"I'll see you tomorrow, Nim." Angel smiled softly.

"Tomorrow?" He asked curiously.

"They'll want to meet you all. What with you all being their replacements and all. So you might want to get Maria to clean up quickly." Angel replied quietly.

"Oh, right, see you tomorrow then Angel." Nimbus blushed.

"Bye." She smiled softly.

"Bye." He replied just as softly before floating up and with a last fleeting look at Angel he flew back to the tower.

Angel smiled up at the retreating figure of Nimbus, she blushed, he was very, very attractive. But at the moment she had bigger things to deal with. As soon as Nimbus had flown out of sight she turned to the door and listened.

"Who wants tofu waffles?"

"NO-ONE WILL EVER WANT TOFU WAFFLES!"

"I DO!"

"Heh, me too."

"THAT DOESN'T COUNT! YOU'RE THE SAME PERSON!"

"It's my house."

"Guys, stop arguing..."

"Yes! We have questions!"

"Yeah! Like, where's the damn bacon?!"

"Can I make Tamaranian pudding instead?"

"NO!!!"

Later that night they all sat in the older Beast boy's living room, or Garfield as he now preferred to be called seeing as the term "boy" was more than a little inappropriate seeing as he was a grown man. Angel was curled up on the sofa with her head resting on her father's knees as she dropped off to sleep.

"-and that's what happened to aqua-lad." The green man nodded at the end of his story.

"Wow..." Robin commented.

"Aww, she's sleeping!" Starfire giggled pointing to Angel.

"Oh, shh... she never gets much sleep and I don't want to wake her..." Garfield whispered.

"How come?" Cyborg asked quietly.

"She's prophetic... she sees the future... unfortunately she sees everything when she's asleep... from wars, train wrecks, plane crashes... she always picks up on disasters. I think it's the good in her trying to save people... but she rarely gets a moment's undisturbed sleep." He sighed brushing his daughter's hair from her face.

"Mm... n... no..." Angel mumbled, her brow creasing with the start of a frown.

"Oh no, here we go again." Garfield sighed, his arm turning into a long octopus tentacle and reached across the room and got a notepad and pen without disturbing Angel.

"Nonononono... please no..." She whimpered before gasping loudly and her eyes clicking open, revealing them to be jet black.

"What is wrong? Is she hurt?" Starfire enquired worriedly.

"No.. It's just another prophecy. It sounds like a big one this time. Shh sweetie..." he whispered as he stroked his daughter's face which was wet with tears.

"NO!" She screamed sitting bold upright before sobbing loudly.

"Angel... what was it?" Garfield asked softly.

"P-plane crash. The engines caught fire, electrical fault... it crashed right into the city center in Mexico... oh gods... there were kids on board! It ran right into a shopping center!" Angel wept.

"Times? Plane number? Come on A, we don't want it to happen do we?" He urged gently. The others in the room sat quietly in shock, only able to imagine the horror that she must have seen.

"Here... it was a... Gotham Airways plane... they're quite small, they might listen right?" Angel whispered hopefully.

"Let's hope... I'll call 'em now. When's the crash gonna happen?" Garfield asked as he flipped through the phonebook.

"They use... cookham electronics for their plane engines... be them!" Angel suggested kneeling up and facing her father as she got a new prediction of the phone call. He nodded as the phone rang and the room listened in silence.

"Hi there, this is Adam Brown from cookham electronics, I'm calling about a batch of our engines for your planes? Specifically your plane number six... we think that there might be an electrical fault with it and we'd advise just double checking, I mean it might be nothing but just to be sure... oh. Okay, thank you very much. Bye." Garfield said putting down the phone and looking at his daughter.

"What are we waiting for?" Robin asked curiously.

"For the future to change, it takes some time." The adult beast boy replied. Angel bit her lip and waited, her eyes glazed purple again and she blinked away a few tears.

"They're not going to check. That's it, I'm getting the guys on this one." Angel breathed and flicked the face off of her watch, it turned out to be a small communicator.

"Guys, I'm gonna need your help, it's a big plane crash." Angel informed before flicking the watch closed and jumping backwards off the sofa as her dad lunged at her.

"Oh no you don't! You're NOT getting those little replacement brats to take care of something as big as this!" Garfield shouted angrily.

"What? Uh, Angel, can we help?" Robin asked standing up, confused by Garfield's behavior.

"No, it's good, me and the titans have got it covered." Angel replied as she pulled off loose work-shirt that she had been wearing to reveal a tight purple top which left huge patches of skin around her shoulder-blades uncovered, she dashed out the door with the others following her.

"Don't you DARE go A!" Garfield shouted angrily as his daughter rolled her eyes. Huge green wings suddenly sprouted from her back and started flapping as she took off in the direction of the city and the new Titans.