Hey me again,with another chapter thanks to people who took the oh so little time it takes to write a review.
GoOd-BaDz2: I'm sorry about how Raven acted in the last chap, I know she wasn't herself, and yes I know Raven dosn't shout but I just forgot and thanks for pointing it out to me. I like how you aproach you're Idea of them with the fight and I'm going to use it...But don't worry Kara won't be getting BB even if he THINKS he wants it, as there's something impotrant in this chap that you'll find out about BB and Kara. Thanks for reviewing
on with the story
Agent S
Falling on his bed and breathing out until air was just a mith in his lungs, would acomplish nothing. Beastboy knew he should apoligise for acting like the dick head he was, but doing it before being flung across the room and into a hard wall, would also acomplish...nothing. Pacing his room, hands behind the small of his back, ideas running through his mind, on how he could possibly get Raven to forgive him for calling her creepy, again. He had promised himself that after the whole Malcore(sp?) thing, he'd never call her Creepy again.
"arg" he collapsed on his bed and decided on his first thought of nearly chocking until an idea came to mind. He could feel a deep burning sensation in the deepest dephts of his lungs, Ideas that he never thought of came running into his head, and then he thought of the perfect thing he could do to get Raven back, all he had to do was write it down before he forgot it, scrambling off the bed for a pen and paper, the pen touched the page and a light knock came on his door.
"arg...Go away, I'm busy"
There was no second knock, then a thought struck and he darted for the door to see Kara standing just down the hall, head slightly turned back to look at him.
"Oh Kara, I...thought it might of been Raven, well I guess i'll get abck to what I was doing... night"
He turned and closed the door slowly
"Beastboy..."
The door flung open and he looked at her with slight anger in his eyes, but she just seemed to look at him with large expectant ones that look about ready to spill her sole, he wondered what lay so deep in her heart to make eyes so happy, look so destroyed, like never again a smile would be placed on her ruby lips, or a laugh would ever be heard excasping from them, the single tear that fell from her emrald eyes, brought Beastboy back to what was on hand.
"...I need to tell you something...It could save you and Raven"
A smile apeared on his lips, and he steped aside for her to step inside his room.
He'd been conscious now for quite some time and had been siting quietly, eyes closed, waiting for the pounding at his brain to stop echoing between his ears. Time was of the essence, but movement would cause in him puking his guts out and he couldn't see where that would help.
He licked his lips and tasted the coper of blood, could feel warm moisture dribbling down from his scalp.
Finally gathering himself to open his eyes and slowly stand from the remains of the couch, on which he sat, large violet eyes scanning the remander of the room before him, walls a mixture of dust and splatered blood, that still dribbled it's way down to the floor, the floor an aray of blood and rubble but most of all along the floor lay the fallen loved ones he knew his entire life, laying in pools of there own presious fluid that had stained the tiled floor a daethly crimson that had been burnt on into his mind, rubbing a blood stained hand across his tear stricken eyes, he ran from the room.
The remander of the club house, he had called home, too many a time in his seventeen years of being, was ruble at his feet, a sight he never thought he'd see. Wondering why he was still here, why it had happened, why he still felt hope, all he could think was why.
The thought of sleep never entered his mind, as his eyes closed images flashed across his mind, followed by the sound, it was a movie in his mind, a movie of the worst day of his life.
Even though he saw the movie replay over and over in his mind, he didn't care, he saw the people he loved for the last time in his life and thats what he wanted, he wanted to see them smile, laugh,...living, a single tear fell from his closed eyes as he heard a large explosion, followed by a swarm of un-known people rampaging into the remains of the pervious room, his father being flung ascross the room followed soon after by the man that had flung him there, a battle of life and death was happening and all he could do was act on instinct, then he remembered what his father had said to him,
"your instincts have been sharpened by your intensive training. Obay those instincts. Let them set the tone and pace of the battle. React. Don't think. Suspend the laws of reality compleatly, make your inexperiance work for you.
He looked confused at his father" i still don't know what your talking about"
His father picked an axe off the wall of the training room, then whips his arm forward and sends the axe flyig straight at his son.
Whos instant reaction was, he spun, his right hand flies out, fingers close around the handle mid-air, arcing it down to remove the speed from it then raising it before him in a fighting stance slightly out of breath.
"thats what i'm talking about
Raising up and running without thought into the battle, a man a good two foot taller than him and around 150 pounds heavyer ran toward him, flipping over the man and sending a punch to the back of the head followed by a kick to the back of the legs sending the man to the floor being impailed by a pole off the structer of the building, it was sent straight through the centre of his kneck and through to the back so he was suspended in mid-air, he looked away as the blood pored down to the puddle on the ground a dribbling towards him, he steped back away from it only to get a brick thrown at his head causing him to fall forward into the blood on the floor, the man who was now standing before him with a heavy axe in his hand, smiled with hate, suddenly exploded and all he could see was a slim hand reaching forward and heaving him off the floor.
Snapping his eyes open, he couldn't believe he had forgotten, he didn't know if she was alive and he raced to the roof, which is where she had been fighting. Stumbling on the destroyed stairs he flung the roof door open and off it's hinges with a greenish blue ahorah around it, the roof held nothing but the remains of twenty odd men, all dead like the rest who faught downstairs, again a tear fell, but he was soon silenced by a graon and what sounded like movement, he followed the sound with hope and soon found a man he was nailed to the floor with eight large poles, two went through either forearm, two just below either shoulder, two in either thigh and two in either shin, he cringed as he looked at the pool of blood below the man and wondered why she had left him alive then he noticed a pice of paper i the man's left hand and he darterd for it as soon as the paper was out of the man's hand he died.
Opening the bloody, dirty paper he looked at the neat writing withen it and read down the lenght of the page.
caplin,
please forgive me, I have gone back, just like we always talked about, i hope you forgive me,
but I thought the worsed about your outcome in battle as I couldn't find you,
but if are now standing were I think you are, then you must be alright,
I've gone back to 2005 to when none of this happened ,
I'm going to sort everything, and make sure that what happened... will never.
Please wait for me, at the tower, and don't do anything drastic, I'll return as soon as it is possible.
Just remember I love you and that will never change and hopefully this is not the last you will be seeing of me,
I'll make sure of it, if it's the last thing I do, i'll get back to you...I Promise.
love you for now and for always
Kara
(p.s)I hope the parents believe me, Star and Rob will be easy, thank god,
but I know how your parents can be, I just hope Raven and Beastboy believe me...
okay thats it I hope you like it and please review and I'll update it really soon
Agent S