Authors Note-
Sorry it took me so long to put this up! To the like… few people who even read this. Love you lots, you who do! Especially you all who commented… or… you 3...
Sorry this one is shorter! I will try and update again soon
And sorry for my spelling and stuff… it passed through my word processor, but I didn't re-read them. I will try to be better!
Juanchi- Thanks so much for the comments! They really helped a lot. I will try and keep it all in mind when I am writing the next parts!
Chapter 4
Beast boy woke up the next day dreading talking to the other Titans. He knew what he needed to say, but was not looking forwards to the idea that she should be killed. He also didn't want to tell them how he came upon this information. They were likely to believe he was crazy.
He reached over a pushed a button on his bed. He was glad he was still in the recovery room. His regular bed didn't have call buttons, and he wasn't really in any kind of position to sit up, let alone, walk all over the huge tower, trying to track down all the titans from each of their respective rooms, this early in the morning.
After waiting a couple minutes later, Cyborg walked in looking groggy.
"Feeling better BB? Your up kinda early… Its only 6:30..." He asked while checking monitors around Beast Boy.
"There is no time for this. I need you to get everyone in here as soon as possible. Its really important and there is no time to waste." Beast Boy said, while struggling to try and sit up.
"What's the rush little guy? Are you okay? Did you hit your head a little hard or something?" He responded, trying to push Beast Boy back down into the bed, a little worried that he was in his right mind.
"No! Please, just listen to me. I need them all up here now. Please Cyborg…" He said looking up at him very seriously.
"Okay. I will go and get them if it will make you calm down. But you got to lay back down okay? Your gunna hurt yourself!" He said, getting more worried by the second.
"Thanks... You need to hurry… there is no time to waste…" He laid back down into the bed gratefully, out of breath, looking at the retreating Cyborg, who at the time was wondering how he was going to tell everyone that Beast Boy had gone crazy.