Hey all. Randomgirl14 speaking! This is the second chapter to the fic TheGidgeman and I are writing. I would like to thank all the reviewers so far! Your comments and reviews are much appreciated! Now on to the fic!
We do not own Teen Titans or any other things you might recognize.
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Mark held out his hand to Terra.
"Take my hand, I'm getting us out of here." he told her.
"So, when are you going to lay off this prank Beastboy?" she said with smirk.
"I told you before, I'm not Beastboy! He's my dad. I'm Mark Logan...his son." he tried to convince the very confused geomancer. Terra merely giggled to herself.
"Sure, alright, whatever you say." she said, not sounding believable at all. Mark sighed, this was going to be hard. Not only did he have this girl who thought she was still in the year 2005, but she thought that he was his father! I mean there were some similarities. Heck he did look a lot like his dad, and had a good sense of humor like his father. But this girl was starting to worry him, she thought this was all some joke. He kind of felt sorry for her, because she would find out that the life she once had is twenty years in the past, and everyone she once new is different and older. Mark shook his head slightly to get the thoughts away.
"When we get to my house we'll call Wasp and get this...thing off of you." he said while examining Terra's neural interface suit. When Mark said this Terra looked down at the suit she wore also. Then a concern came to her mind.
"So you're going to take me to your house? Me, a ticking time bomb for bad guys everywhere. Where, with just a push of a button, I can hurt you or bring down the entire block with in minutes." she stated with her hands on her hips. Mark was caught a little of guard by that move.
"Don't worry, my parents won't let anything happen to you, and neither will I, trust me." he told her. Terra nodded and took his hand. Mark chanted something, but Terra couldn't tell what. Then she had a strange feeling in her stomach. She felt light headed.
"What's happening?" she said a bit wearily. Mark kept his eyes shut.
"Shh, I need to concentrate." he ordered. Terra shut up quickly. Suddenly it felt like she was falling. She couldn't see anything but blurs. Terra finally felt ground beneath her feet. She opened her eyes. She saw a house that was moderately big. At that moment she stumbled, she was really dizzy and wobbled back and forth. She blinked many times to clear her vision. She just about fell over but she felt someone put their arms around her and stop her from falling.
"Whoa careful." Mark said to Terra as he helped her stand back up. She looked at him and smiled.
"What happened?" she asked.
"We teleported. Don't worry, when it was my first time I covered my mom in vomit, I don't think she liked it too much." he said with a laugh. Terra laughed with him. God, she missed him. Well who she thought he was.
"So, now what do we do?" Terra asked, examining the house in front of her. Mark turned to her.
"Well, people generally go inside a house." he said with a chuckle. Terra laughed, realizing how stupid her questioned sounded.
"Yeah, I knew that." she said while rubbing the back of her neck in embarrassment.
"I'm sure you did." Mark said to her with a smile on his face.
"Let's just get in the house." the young geomancer told him. Mark nodded and held out his hand while bowing.
"After you my lady."
Terra laughed at his gesture. "You haven't changed a bit." she said while walking to the door. Mark slapped his forehead and slid his hand down his face slowly. Man this girl just doesn't give up! he thought to himself as he followed her to the door. When he got to the door he opened it for her and they both stepped inside.
"Let me call Wasp. In the mean time have a seat if you'd like. And don't break anything, my mom won't like it very much." he said as he reached for the phone and dialed the number.
"You're mom? Who is your mom anyway?" Terra asked out of pure curiosity. Mark turned to her with the phone headpiece on.
"My mom is Raven and my dad, as I said before is Garfield or Changeling as other people call him now, you better know him as Beastboy I take it." he told her. Before Mark knew it Terra was on the floor laughing. He gave her a strange look.
O...k? She's definitely lost it. he thought as he kept watching her.
"Uh, Terra. Are you ok?" he asked.
"Ha ha ha BB and Raven! Ha ha ha that's a good one! Ha ha ha!" she said in between laughs. She finally got up still giggling a bit.
"Uh, yeah... what's so funny about that?" Mark asked her, clearly not seeing the humorous side to his parents being together. Just then Mark heard someone talking on the other line of the phone.
"Hello." Wasp said over the phone.
"Hey Wasp, it's Mark." Mark said to Wasp.
"Oh, hey Mark, what's up?" Wasp asked Mark, clearly pleased to hear from his friend.
"Nothin much. But I need you to do something for me."
"And what's that?" Wasp questioned Mark.
"I need you to come over to my place and bring your tool kit. " he told his friend.
"Tool kit? Ok... which one, big or small?" he asked, a little confused on what Mark needed a tool kit for.
Mark looked at Terra. She had gone over a sat on the couch that was in the room. She was looking around the room. Mark examined her slim petite body and how the suit tightly clung to it. And how bits of the suit were torn and ripped off, showing skin in the arms, legs, and around the torso area. Mark noticed he was staring with his mouth open, and closed his mouth and mentally smacked himself.
"Uh, I think this calls for the big one dude." he said when he finally snapped out of his thoughts.
"Ok, I'll be right over. Bye." Wasp said back to him.
"Ok, bye." Mark said as he turned off the phone. He turned to Terra.
"Well, he'll be here in a bit." he told her as he sat down on the couch a little ways away from her.
"Ok, that's cool." she said a little spacy. Terra's stomach then grumbled. She put her hands on her stomach and looked down at it.
"Uh, I'm guessing you're hungry." Mark said to her as he heard her stomach growl again. She nodded.
"Yeah, being in stone with no food or water can do that to ya." she said with a laugh. He laughed a bit too.
"Kitchens over here. You can have anything you want." he told her as he led Terra to the kitchen. He went and opened the fridge.
"I give you, the fridge. Equipped with all the needs of a teenager; soda, cake, junk food, and more junk food." he said as he showed her all that was in the fridge. She laughed at his remark. But then stopped when she saw something that was green and jiggly with pink things floating around in it.
"Is...is that...what I think it is." she said while pointing to it. Mark looked at what she was pointing at. He grimaced.
"Uh, don't know exactly what that is. My mom's friend makes that for us all the time. She actually thinks people will eat it." he said, but before he even finished he noticed that the green Thing was gone. He looked around the kitchen, he saw Terra sitting down at the table and stuffing her mouth with the green strange food, well he didn't even know it was actually food until now.
"Uh, are you really eating that, and enjoying it!" he asked with surprise in his voice. She shook her head yes as she took the last big bite of the strange food. After she finished she wiped her mouth and took a big gulp of water.
"Ah, much better." Terra expressed as she leaned back in the chair. Just then Mark heard someone come into the house.
"Hey Mark, where are you at? I brought the tool kit you asked me to bring!" Wasp yelled as he came into the house. Wasp was a well built tall looking teen like his father, Cyborg. He had dark skin like Bumblebees's and also had wings like hers. Around his hip area he had what looked like two pistols, only they looked a little like Cyborg's sonic cannon. Mark went to the living room.
"Hey Wasp, thanks. Uh just take a seat ok. You won't believe what I have in the kitchen." Mark told Wasp as he walked into the kitchen to get Terra.
"You didn't bring home another stray puppy did you?" Wasp said with a chuckle.
"That was when I was six, and he needed a home!" Mark yelled in defense. Seconds later Mark walked into the room with Terra right behind him.
"Terra meet Wasp, Wasp, Terra." Mark said as he introduced the two. Wasp looked slightly surprised.
"Mark, is this..." Wasp didn't finish. Mark nodded.
"Yup, it's the same Terra." Mark told him. Wasp stood up.
"Well it's nice to finally meet the infamous Terra." he said while holding out his hand. Terra shook it but hesitantly. After she did this Wasp turned around and started to dig through the big tool box.
"Now let's see if I can get this thing off of you." he mumbled to himself as he dug some more. Terra then glared at Mark and then at Wasp.
"Ok guys, don't you think you are taking this prank a bit too far. I mean come on, you saying that your parents are BB and Raven, and now Cyborg is in some... costume...nice fairy wings by the way." Terra added. Wasp slowly turned around. He looked at Mark with a scowl on his face.
"What did I say would happen if you pulled that 'fairy wings' crack again?" he said with annoyance.
"Why are you mad at me? She is the one who said it!" Mark yelled back.
"Oh don't give me that, I know you put her up to it!" Wasp said to Mark.
Mark put his hands up in the air, "I didn't do anything!" he said in his own defense. Terra was really getting a kick out of this.
"Oh sure, like I would believe you." Wasp said not believing Mark one bit. Mark stepped forward.
" I didn't tell her to do anything," Mark then got a smug look on his face, "Tooth fairy." He said with evil smirk.
"That's it little man!" Wasp said. He pulled out one of his sonic pistols and fired it at Mark. It came zooming towards him, Mark put up a black energy shield barrier and the blast bounced off of his shield and hit a vase that looked like it had Azarathian writing on it. The vase broke immediately once it made contact with the blast.
Mark and Wasp looked at each other in horror.
"We're dead." they said in unison. Terra looked at the broken vase. How did BB do that, that was so cool! she thought referring to the shield he made, That looked almost exactly like Raven's powers! She recalled.
"You guys are such idiots." she finally said, looking at Mark and Wasp. Suddenly a TV screen in the room came on.
"Mark, what's going on?" a women with purple hair and violet eyes said. Mark went up to the screen.
"Uh, hey mom. What's up?" he said sheepishly. He stepped in front of the screen, trying to hide the scene behind him. Terra tried to see who was on the screen but Mark was in the way. She heard someone grumbling and looked behind her. Wasp was frantically trying to fix the vase before Mark's mom saw.
"Mark, I know when your up to something, and I sense that you are. I heard someone else, who is there with you?" the women asked. Mark smiled innocently.
"Just Wasp..." he said. He didn't know if his mom would believe him. She was an empath and could tell when someone is lying.
"I know that he is there, but who is that behind you." the women said. Mark sighed.
"Ok mom, before I show her to you, you need to promise that you won't...freak." Mark said to his mother.
"Mark, I don't 'freak', now show me." the pale women said, getting a little agitated. Terra also wondered who this women was. When Mark told her to come forward she did so.
"Uh, hey...my name is Ter-" Terra started but then stopped when she saw the women. Her eyes widened and a look of horror crossed her face.
"It's...it's you." the aged Raven said as she saw the girl she once knew.
"R-raven? Is that...really you?" Terra asked the women. Raven just shook her head. So Mark wasn't lying, I am twenty years in the future! And..oh my God...Beastboy and Raven..they really did...have a son... Terra thought to her self.
As all this was going on Wasp finally fixed the vase. He stood up and smiled, examining his fine work.
"Mom, are you...ok?" Mark asked his mother. Just then Terra felt herself get light headed again. My life, all I knew, it's...gone! and as she thought this one last thought her world became black and she passed out, hitting the ground with a rather loud thud. While she fell she hit the stand that the vase was on. She knocked over the stand and the vase suffered another fatal blow.
"Terra!" Mark said as he ran over to her. Wasp looked like he was about to go into tears. He sat by the broken vase.
"Why!" was all he said as he mourned over the death of the vase.