(Thanks for all your reviews! This story has the most reviews per chapter of any of my other stories! You guys rock! I've decided to leave the title alone until the story is over, then I'll probobly look back at your suggestions and change it. If you get any ideas for the story, please tell me, and I'll see if they would be good for what I've planned!)

(Disclaimer: I don't own TT, or Leggos (actually, I do! I have lots of them!))

(Note: This story is rated teen, which means that that was warning you of the cussing.)

Beast Boy glanced across the growing, mismatched giant mini pyramid carefully. Raven was going through the Leggos thoughtfully, looking for the right size to complete the level. "You know," Beast Boy said matter-of-factly, "If there is a gem that can spread disease, then there should be something that can stop the disease."

"True," Raven said thoughtfully. Then she ruffled through the Leggo pieces until she found a plastic spider. "If you get bitten by this, then you'll be cured."

Beast Boy looked at her disbelieving. "That's your plan?"

"Yep."

"Okay, makes sense to me," he said and went back to working on the pyramid.

Raven smirked. "What's our story going to be called?"

"Well, I've taken the liberty to decide that our giant mini pyramid's name is Procanda," he started in a buisness-like tone. "So why not, 'The Chronicals of Procanda'?"

Raven gave him a wierd look and was reminded again how wrong this was. "Sure."

Randomly Raven glanced at the clock. Her eyes widened. "It's six A.M.!"

Beast Boy swore under his breath. "We've got to stop doing this."

"It's your fault anyways," Raven said. Beast Boy opened his mouth to respond before he realised she was joking, and grinned.

"I'll keep the stuff in my room," Beast Boy said, grabbing all the Leggos and everything they had worked on.

Raven realised just how tired she actually was when she said, "You got the stuff?"

Beast Boy replied, "Yah, I got the stuff!"

Raven giggled a half-hearted oh-my-gosh-I'm-so-tired-I'm-hyper laugh, then said, "Night," and headed off to bed.

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It was two o'clock in the afternoon when Raven woke up. She didn't know what, but there seemed to be something different. She looked at the afternoon sun streaming in her window and smiled. She hadn't laughed without regreting it in a long time. In fact, she hadn't done anything that involved getting close with someone without regreting it in a long time.

But the thing was, she wanted to get close to someone. Why on earth, though, she thought, am I getting close to Beast Boy?

He really wasn't the person she would have chosen if she could have a real friend in the Titans. Robin was more practical. He was the most serious next to her. He was smart. Starfire would be sensible. She was always nice to Raven, even when Raven wasn't, and she was understanding. Even Cyborg would make more sense than Beast Boy, he at least understood that being creepy was just the way Raven was, and didn't try to change that.

Her thought flashed back at all the moments Beast Boy had made fun of her. He called her a freak, creepy, wierd. But other events found their way into Raven's thoughts. "Okay, you're way creepy, but that doesn't mean you have to stay locked in your room. You think you're alone Raven, but you're not." Raven's heartbeat quickened. She had hugged him then. It had felt so right, his hurried breath in her ear, his heartbeat pounding in her head...

No! she told herself sternly. You just like him as a friend, a friend, nothing more...

"You may not like your birthday, but we're all really glad you were born..." Why hadn't she unfrozen Beast Boy and the others like she did Robin? Well, they weren't in danger, and Robin was like her brother... but really she couldn't bare the thought of Beast Boy getting hurt because of her.

Why, though? He was a Titan and perfectly capable of fighting... but he always struck her as being so- inoccent. Damn those amazing emerald eyes.

"Okay, now I'm acting like my mom," Raven murmured softly. She smiled faintly. Her mom had always been an old-style romantic. The smile faded slowly with a sob as Raven's eyes watered. Her mother...

"Metrion, you have to run." Her mother's eyes were serious and dire. "You have to leave now."

The eight-year-old Raven, or 'Metrion', looked at her mother fearfully. "Mommy, what's wrong?"

Her mother held back tears. "Daddy's dangerous, sweety, you know that, right?"

Raven nodded slowly. "I know Mommy. They told me."

"Listen to me, you have to run. Daddy's going to try to kill you. You're going to have to stop him... it wasn't supposed to be till you were older..."

Raven knew that her powers would be back in a few weeks, and that all this thought about her past would make things hell, but at the thought of what made her be this way, she didn't care. Raven, the daughter of Trigon, broke down in sobs.

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Beast Boy lay in his room while the other Titans were out patrolling the city. All of them seemed completely oblivious to what Raven and him were doing, and it made him wonder if any of them cared about her and him for anything except their powers. He sighed, wiping the thought from his mind, when he heard sobbing.

All the other Titans were gone, and that wasn't like any sobbing he had heard before. It was so much more - consuming than just crying. That couldn't be Raven?

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Raven was curled up under her sheets when she heard her door open. She looked up and saw Beast Boy standing there with wide eyes. "Crap!" she yelled and tried to wipe the tears from her eyes, but a green hand caught hers.

"Raven..." he whispered. Raven tried to pull her hand free, but he wouldn't let her go, and tears still stained her face. His eyes bore into hers, plundering into her thoughts and unwanted feelings. Raven's breath caught in her throat. This wasn't the Beast Boy she knew... there was something else there, in his eyes...

But Raven didn't figure out what else was there, for in a second Beast Boy's breath was mingling with hers. She couldn't have said how it happened- she knew she didn't lean in, and she didn't recollect Beast Boy doing so either, but it was all wiped from her mind when their lips met.

Something powerful lifted up in Raven, and a light tingling spread through her body. She knew that this was what she wanted more than life itself; to stay here, lips locked with Beast Boy, forgetting everything else, his arms were suddenly around her...

Raven jerked away. "Stop!" she shouted.

Beast Boy's gaze was locked on hers now, and there was something desperate in his eyes. "Raven, I --"

"Get out of my room!" she shouted, jumping up. "Now!"

Beast Boy slowly backed out of her room and Raven slammed the door. How could she let this happen? Everything was ruined now, nothing could ever be the same...

She knew now that she needed him. And, as she thought about it longer, she knew that there could be no turning back.

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Beast Boy lay huddled under his covers, his breath coming in gasps, thoughts flying through his head. How could you have done that? he asked himself, horrified. Then again, he wasn't exactly sure he had done that, but he knew for sure that Raven hadn't, so he must have. There was no way things could ever be the same again.

He didn't know what he was doing, perhaps he was getting something to eat, maybe he was going to watch TV, all he knew was he needed to do something to stop the numbness slowly stealing over him. But as he left his room, the numbness disappeared completely, replaced only by a sort of horrified hope. Raven was standing there, fully clad in normal clothes (okay, gothic clothes, but not her spandex), staring him right in the eye. Suddenly his heart burst as he heard the words, "Wanna go out?"

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Yes, this was in fact supposed to sound a teensy bit like the whole Terra thing, you'll see why later. Sorry it's short, please review! I'll update sooner next time, school's murder right now, how is it that teachers expect to teach you everything again in a week before testing?