Disclaimer: I own Nightfire, and that's just pretty much it.

Author's Note: Hiya. I'm making this chapter a little extra funny then I had planned cause of the extra vote, and the fact that after the next couple chapters, it might get a little angst-like, sorry about that.

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Nightfire woke up to find herself surrounded by white. She concluded she must be in the infirmary, considering all the white, the bare cot, and the fact that she felt like she got hit by a truck. And by truck, I mean a big truck, like one of those moving-van truck things. Actually, that's a van, so she felt like she got hit by a van… yeah; let's get back on track here. Nightfire wandered out of the room.

"Yo! Unknown girl! How you feeling?" Cyborg cheered.

"AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH!" Nightfire screamed as she recalled what had happened previously.

Cyborg immediately slammed his hands over his ears as the rest of the Titans came storming in, worried.

"Seems like Nightfire over here remembers what happened earlier," Cyborg quietly explained.

"So, how'd you set the moon on fire?" Robin asked.

Nightfire was about to scream again, but Raven curled two strands of darkness around her mouth, muffling the atrocious sound. Nightfire calmed down, grabbed the darkness, and melted it.

"I'd rather not talk about it right now…" Nightfire mumbled, her cheery disposition quickly disappearing.

The alarm went off, and everyone, including Nightfire, ran to the main room. Saved by the bell.

"Slade! At the pier!" Robin shouted. Nightfire could sense all of the anger build up in Robin.

(The Titans go to the pier)

Slade was standing on top of the pier, staring down on the Titans.

"Titans! Go!" Robin screamed.

After about ten minutes of fighting, Slade managed, Slade managed to get a hold on Nightfire.

"You were supposed to kill the Titans," Slade told her.

Robin unsheathed his bird-a-rang and immediately aimed for Nightfire.

"Who are you!" Nightfire asked worriedly.

"A friend of your father," Slade replied.

"How could you possibly know my father? There is no connection between our dimensions."

"He knew the person who sent you here. We had a deal. Your father would get someone to send you here. Then, I would take your necklace and put it somewhere where the Titans would find it. I figured you would kill them to get it back, and the effort to succeed in that would kill you."

"Friend Nightfire the Blackmoon is not like that!" Starfire screamed, her eyes glowing.

"But you don't know the real her," Slade said stroking Nightfire's face as if she were a prized possession of his.

"And that horrible brother of hers," Slade added.

"NEVER talk about MY BROTHER that way, EVER!" Nightfire exclaimed.

Nightfire's hair bursted into flames, forcing Slade to let go. Slade heard the most horrible screech coming from inside his mind. He covered his ears, but because the sound came from within, the screeching wasn't muffled. Fire blasted from Nightfire's eyes, supposedly engulfing Slade, but when the fire in both Nightfire's eyes and hair died down, Slade was nowhere to be found.

Nightfire swayed a little, and then fell into the water under the pier. After she didn't come up, Beast Boy jumped into the water and changed into an octopus. He saw her floating down and grabbed her with two tentacles. He started swimming up, and once he broke the surface, he knew something was terribly wrong.

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00 a shocker that was. I knew there was something clinically wrong with Slade, which indirectly shows itself in this chapter.