Ok, this is Beastboy's side. And for all of you who are wondering, CYBORG'S NOT DEAD!

Disclaimer: I do not own the TT, but I want to become a lwyer and defend my case about being obsessed. CURSE YOU, TT OWNERS!

Dedication: To Exhibit B. You so fiiinnneee.

Beastboy glanced nervously around the damp apartment. Breaking and entering wasn't easy. He glanced around in search of good hiding places for money. Jackpot! He opened the mahogony desk and felt for a secret compartment. There it was, hiding under files. He opened it. In there was eight hundred-dollar bills and a couple of fifties. He swiped it carefully from it's place, making sure not to leave any traceable evidence. Then he heard the door unlocking. He morphed into a fly and buzzed quickly out the door.

"Honey, I'm home!" Beastboy yelled, walking quickly and sitting on the tiny leather couch.

"Hey honey," Raven said, entering the room. "Beastboy Jr. and Mini Cyborg said their first words today."

"Really?" Beastboy sounded excited. "What was it?"

"Doomathon. Honey, have you been talking about your old video gaqmes in front of the kids again?" Raven looked sternly at him.

"Ummmmm. . maybe." Beastboy looked embarrassed.

"Honey, you know we've talked about this. No talking about T rated games, remember?"

"No, we talked about no M rated games. You never said anything about T."

"Honey, we talked about T games twice." This time Raven looked tired. "Have we lost ALL the spice in our life?"

"No, the ginger is on the second shelf, bottom left cabinet." Beastboy said, looking serious.

"I just wish. . . " Raven trailed off.

"What is it, Rae? You know you can tell me." Beastboy commented, looking concerned.

"I wish that we could have the Teen Titans back. I went and saw Starfire. Well, I saw her but she didn't see me. I miss her, and all the other people in our group." Raven sighed dramatically.

"Well, I miss them too. But one of them, who happens to be my best friend, is never gonna see us again!" and with that, Beastboy stormed off of the couch and into the doorframe. "I'm gonna check on Ravenstar." he muttered, went into the nursery.

Raven sighed. This was their normal day. Suddenly something fluttered out the window. She truned, but nothing was there. She walked over to the open window and looked out. Nothing was there. She was just about to walk back inside when she saw something fluttering. It was a light purple piece of fabric. She picked it up, and it said 10:00 old hangout -Starfire.