A/N: Thanks for the reviews. I'm glad you like the story. As promised, here's more. Thanks again.

Disclaimer: I don't own the Teen Titans, and I probably never will, but like before, my characters and the plot are mine, so get your own.

Chapter 2

Invitations

The smell of freshly brewed coffee and sizzling bacon stirred Robin from his sleep. He drifted down the stairs absently and slumped into his usual spot at the table.

"Morning, Dad!" Andy and Zoë called perkily. Dustin murmured something similar.

"Morning, sleepy-head!" Aaralyn's voice said from somewhere in the kitchen.

"Morning, kids," he yawned.

"So what are you going to do today?" Aaralyn asked as she set a plate of eggs in front of Robin.

"Actually, I'm gonna call up some old friends...you?"

"Ummm...I'm taking Dustin, Zoë, and Andy to the park, we're going to play catch," Aaralyn answered and sat across from her father. Robin nodded and took another bite of his breakfast.


Robin watched as his kids left for the park.

"Okay, lunch is in the fridge...I'll drop the kids off at about 4:30...then I'm off to Kyrie's, you guys can order pizza for dinner," Aaralyn gently smiled and blew her father a kiss.

"Ok, kids...love you, see ya!" He glanced at them.

"Bye daddy!" Zoë waved and ran out ahead of her siblings. Aaralyn closed the door. The house was now quiet and almost empty, only he and the semi-unconscious Chris and Matt upstairs. Robin looked around, thinking of what to do next. He picked up the morning paper and looked through the hole Zoë had cut into it. He sighed, put it down, and pushed it to the side, he could finish it later. Now he was too preoccupied, focused on contacting his long lost friends that could even be passed as long lost brothers and sisters. He walked to a dresser in his room, and slid open the third drawer. Photographs, letters, comic books, and other memorable things were in it. He searched through the dusty papers, to pull out a small book. It was a book full of phone numbers and addresses. Whenever he would find out about the others getting a new address or number, he'd record it in there. He opened to the most recent page. It had Cyborg's and Beast boy's phone numbers and addresses; Kaite had given him Cy's last night and Beast boy sent his in the mail. He closed the book and carried it towards the phone; maybe...just maybe it'd work. He picked up the phone, and dialed Cy's number, it rang.

"Hello?" A little girl's voice answered the phone.

"Hello, umm are your parents home?"

"Well my daddy is, but I dunno where he is. My sister's here."

"Well can I talk to her?"

"Uhhh...yea, hold on..." The little kid put her hand over the speaking part. "DESTINY TELEPHONE!"

"Eileen...how many times do I have to tell you to let the answering machine pick it up?" Her sister scolded.

"Sorry," The little girl handed the phone to Destiny.

"Hello?" She answered.

"Hello, Does Cyb-er I mean Victor live here?" Robin asked.

"Yes, actually he does...hold on,"

Robin smiled; he had reached the right house. He nervously waited until the phone was picked up again.

"Hello?"

"Hey, Cy, what's up, Man?" Robin asked.

"R...Robin?"

"Yea, man, how've you been doing?" Robin smiled.

"I've been better, but hey,life'sabout the good and the bad.I didn't expect to hear from you again..." Cyborg answered.

"Yea, well I'm trying to get Titans back together for like a reunion or something."

"Really?"

"Yeah."

"So, you got Rae's number? She sent it to me before she moved."

"No."

"Ok, it's 607-504-3478. It might have changed though. And I think it's her cell, just so you know."

"Thanks, Cy; I'll give her a call."

"That's cool, really cool," Deafening racket was heard in the background.

"DAD! WILL YOU GET IN HERE? BRADLEY LOCKED EILEEN IN THE DRYER AGAIN!" Destiny yelled over the commotion.

"Uhhh...Robin, I gotta go...but you can give me your number so I can call you back later,"

"Oh, ok its 822-369-2424,"

"Okay, well...I'll talk to you later, Robin..." The phone was quickly hung up. Robin hung up his phone too; well, at least he contacted someone. He picked up the phone and dialed the second number on the list...silence at first, then it rang.

"Logan residence," A young girl's voice answered the phone. Without letting him get a word in, she continued, "No, my parents aren't home but our sister is here. Hold on, I'll get her. THORN!"

"Weird," Robin murmured. "I wonder if-nah."

"Hello?" another girl's voice answered the phone.

"Is Garfield Logan there?"

"No, he's not back from work yet."

"What about Mrs. Logan?"

"Nope."she covered the mouthpiece with her hand and yelled, "DAMON! GET OFF OF THAT HAMPER AND LET PIPPA OUT!" She took her hand off the mouthpiece and continued, "Listen, this place is a zoo. I have to go, I'll tell them you called."

"No, no, that's ok; I'll call back later,"

"All right then. Bye,"

"Bye,"


Robin marked the day on the calendar. Yep, it was set December 25th. He marked off today's date, December 1st. It was only 24 days...24 days until he'd see all his friends.
A/N: Okay, I hope you guys enjoyed this chapter. Please review and tell me how you liked it; otherwise, I'll just take it off and make room for other people's fics. Thank you so much to my reviewers, and I've decided on the family scheme, so the other families will be in the next chapter. Bye-bye!