This one will be longer, I swear! The last chapter was short 'cause of the prologue…yah…so…anyways…I forgot the disclaimer last chapter.

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans, Wonder Girl, Batman, Nightwing, Oracle, Cheshire, Lian, Iris, Barry, Cerdian, Linda Park, or Sarah Simms. I do, however, own Kris, Amy, Lucia, Matt, Marissa, Bruce, Kyle, Ty, Jenni, Max, David, Lili, and Kaena.

Resurrecting the Legacy

Chapter One: Friends

"Make new friends, but keep the old. One is silver and the other's gold." –Nursery Rhyme

Barbara Grayson wheeled herself into her only daughter's room. Marissa's black, curly hair poked above the blankets. Barbara sighed in frustration. Her kids were still asleep? She rubbed her temples. They were going to be late again!

She shook her daughter. "Hey, hon. Time to get up."

Marissa Grayson woke with a start, sputtering. "Huh?"

"Another day, sweetie. Get up and face it."

With that, Barbara exited the room. Now for the boys…

"Hey, Bruce, Kyle, up. NOW."

One of the boys in question, with light red hair raised his head slightly, blinked sleepy blue eyes at his mother, then fell back on the pillow. The other, with neatly combed (even though he had been sleeping) dark red hair, did not stir at all. Barbara sighed and went over to the boy who had moved.

"Kyle. Get up or I will call your father." Kyle was instantly awake. "You wouldn't." Barbara smirked, "Oh, I would." She moved to her next son, who was Kyle's twin. "Bruce, move. Or you'll be late for school."

He blinked sleepy blue eyes at her, "Bite me."

"Fine," she snapped, on her last nerve. "Miss breakfast."

She exited the boys' room and was met halfway by her husband. "Hey," said Dick. "Need any help?"

She sighed. "Yes. Bruce won't get up. Again. I'll get Ty."

She made her way to her final son's room. Ty, at sixteen, was the oldest, and, unfortunately, the hardest to wake up. Kyle and Bruce, fifteen, were getting to be late sleepers, and Marissa, fourteen, got right up in the morning, just like her mother.

She knocked on Ty's door. "Ty! Time to get up!" There was no answer. Marissa appeared next to her mom, fully dressed and ready to go. "Hey, Mom. Need help?"

"Yeah. Ty won't get up."

Marissa's face split into an evil grin. "Watch this."

She took out her cell phone and dialed the home phone. Then she picked it up, hung up her cell phone, and began talking. "Hello? Oh, hi, Lili. No, Ty's asleep right now, he can't talk—." Marissa was shoved out of the way. "Hey Lili," said Ty, his voice slightly lower than usually. "What's up?"

Marissa stood at the top of the stairs. "Haha, loser!" she screamed with mirth, running down the stairs.

Barbara shook her head at the mischievous exploits of her youngest child.

At the Harper house, similar events were occurring.

"Kris, you better get your BUTT out bed before I get it out for you!" yelled Donna Troy Harper, former Wonder Girl (now known as Troia) through the door at her daughter. Blearily, the girl in question, Kris, who was 15, raised her head, blinking sleep away from her blue eyes.

"I'm up!" she yelled at her mother.

"Good. Now stay up!"

Kris swung her feet, making contact with the freezing floor. She put on some jeans and a black T-shirt that said. "I'm not close-minded. You're just wrong." Brushing her long, black hair in front of the mirror she sighed. Why was she the one stuck with the goddess as a mom?

Donna waited outside of Kris's door, then spoke into the crack, "Kris, can you wake up Amy? I have to get Lucia and Lian up."

After hearing her daughter's reply ("Sure. Why not? I mean, not like I have anything better to do…") Donna trotted to the room across the hall. "Lucia, hun, it's time to get up," she called through the door. Lucia Bertenelli-Harper, 15, raised her head, brown-black hair mussed. "Bite me, Donna." Donna winced at the use of her first name, but Lucia was not her daughter. Lucia was the illegitimate daughter of Helena Bertenelli (aka Huntress) and Roy Harper, formerly Speedy (now known as Arsenal) who was Donna's husband. Lucia never quite got over the fact that she was living in the shadow of her "Wonder-ful" siblings. They got along okay, but Lucia didn't particularly like Kris or Donna and Roy's other daughter, Amy.

"Lucia, if you do not get up in twenty seconds, I am going to send Kris in here." Lucia bolted up. "You wouldn't," she growled, in perfect imitation of her mother. Donna smirked. "I would."

Lucia, complaining and protesting, got out of bed. "I don't care what dad says about how good and heroic you are. You are evil. It's not fair."

"Oh, pul—leeze," said Donna. "Like you aren't?"

She proceeded to the next room, which housed nineteen-year-old Lian, Roy's daughter with the international assassin, Cheshire.

"Lian! Get up!" she knocked on the door. Lian opened her brown eyes and dragged herself out of bed. "Okay, Aunt Donna, I'm up."

Kris, meanwhile, was waking up Amy. "Little sis! Get out of bed!"

Amy, 14, mumbled something inaudible from her bed. Kris sighed, and said with mock sorrow. "I'm sorry, but you leave me choice." Amy heard these, but by the time she had decided to respond—

BANG!

Amy's door flew open, and slammed into the wall. Kris flew in, grabbed Amy, and went back into the corridor. Amy writhed in Kris's arms. "Oh, you are so lucky that my powers shorted out this morning, or you would be so dead."

Kris smirked, setting Amy down in the hallway. "That's what you get for having a sister who's a demi-goddess and loves to annoy the hell out of you."

Amy frowned. "You're so lucky! You got all of Mom's powers, and the only reason you aren't a goddess is because dad is human."

Kris folded her arms. "We've been over this. You get the smarts, I get the mojo. That's how it works. C'mon, get dressed, or we'll miss breakfast."

Kris walked down the stairs to breakfast and Amy ran to her room.

In the hallway to the kitchen, Kris collied with Lian, sending the latter to the floor. As she helped Lian up, the older girl whispered to her, "Watch out. Major MS today and it's sickeningly sweet." That was the Harper kids' code for morning sex, which meant that their parents would be acting totally mushy. Kris thanked Lian for the information, took a deep breath, and entered the room.

Her parents were there, wrapped so closely around each other and so tightly that it was hard to tell whose hands were whose, both perfectly fufilling the description of "sucking face". Kris coughed. They ignored her. She sighed, and went to the fruit bowl, grabbing a banana. She sat down at the table, and waited for the torture to end.

Amy was next to enter the room. She gagged at her parents, then sat down at the table.

"Hey Kris, we're all babysitting for Cass and Tim's kid tonight, right?" she asked Kris.

"Yah," Kris pulled a face. "But I have detention today with Lili and Jenni." There was a sound like a plunger being removed from a toilet, and the parents came back to earth.

"You have detention? Again?" questioned Roy incredulously.

It was Lucia who answered, entering the room, "Yeah. She, Jenni, and Lili managed to blow up the fourth floor science lab. And the bathroom next door."

Roy turned to Kris, looking, well…proud. 'How do you do it?" he asked with admiration.

Kris shrugged. Then she jumped up. "There's Cerdian and Lili outside. Can you hear them?" For indeed there was a honking. Kris grabbed her backpack, and Amy and Lucia followed suit. "Tell Lian we said bye!" called Kris over her shoulder.

They met Cerdian and Lili in the minivan outside. Cerdian was the only one with a driver's license in their "clique."

Amy got the front seat, being the first person to get there, and Kris and Lucia climbed into the middle seat with Lili.

Lili turned to Kris. "Remind me how we blew up the science lab, again?"

"Well, we were minding our own business, doing the science project, when suddenly, my hand slipped. The chemicals mixed! And then, well, then…they went BOOM!" said Kris, dramatically, accidentally hitting Cerdian, who was sitting in front of them, driving. He, meanwhile, was annoying Amy in any way possible (what he considered his "morning entertainment").

"Are you called Speedy because you go through boyfriends so fast? (Amy had had two boyfriends in her life, both long-lasting relationships) Or is it because you are a fast runner? (She wasn't) Or is it because—"

"Hera give me strength. Cerdian if you don't shut your mouth right now I will kick your ass to Hong Kong."

Cerdian looked disappointed, but it was quickly replaced with his usual buoyant expression. "We're at the Graysons'," said Cerdian, honking the horn twice. They waited two minutes…three minutes…four minutes…finally Marissa, Bruce, Kyle, and Ty emerged from the Graysons' manor. They ran over to the car, and entered.

"I fucking hate Mondays," mumbled Ty.

The rest of the ride was in silence, with Kyle pestering Lucia from time to time, until her threat to do something anatomically impossible shut him up.

They arrived at the Wests' without incident. Wally, formerly known as Kid Flash, now known as The Flash, and Linda Park-West ushered their kids outside almost immediately. Jenni, fifteen, got in next to Kris and Lili, and the best friends conferred about the detention. Then, Jenni started conversing with Bruce. It was pretty much one-sided, with Bruce adding grunts and monosyllables. Max and David, sixteen-year-old twins, also climbed in, with Iris and Barry, who were also twins, though seventeen.

They arrived at the Logans' without Lucia carrying out any of her threats. Katie, fifteen, and Mark, sixteen, entered the car. Katie was complaining about the lunch her mom made her.

"She didn't send me any fruit! Next thing you know she'll be sending me meat! I—"

Kris nodded at her, "Aunt Tara still not understanding the vegetarian lifestyle?" She paused, then said wisely, "Don't worry, she'll get used to it…"

Then they got to the Wilsons'. Rachel and Joseph Wilson, formerly Raven and Jericho, usher their kid outside. Matt Wilson, fifteen, stumbled to the car, still mostly asleep. Ten minutes later, Kaena Stone, sixteen, daughter of Victor and Sarah Stone, stumbled into the car as well.

The rest of the trip was subdued, Jenni and Kris asking Amy questions about her Latin homework from the night before.

Cerdian dropped them off at the school, then departed for his college, the kids separated to their different classes. Marissa and Amy were freshmen. Bruce, Kyle, Kris, Matt, Katie, Lili, and Jenni were sophomores. Ty, Lucia, Mark, Max, and David were juniors. Kaena, Iris, and Barry were seniors.

Marissa and Amy arrived at their homeroom. Amidst the greetings from the class (the Graysons' and Harpers' were very popular), Amy and Marissa made their way over to their friends, and immediately, Amy was bombarded with questions about the Latin homework.

Bruce, Jenni, Lili, Kris, Kyle, Matt, and Katie found their classroom in an uproar. It was impossible to walk through the room without tripping on something or someone. Greetings were called out from various positions in the room. The people in the group waved back, then sat down at a free group of desks.

Ty, Lucia, Mark, Max and David were in room 205. Lucia was not exactly shunned, because of her popular siblings, but she wasn't particularly liked. Ty was popular, and the others couldn't care less.

Kaena, Iris, and Barry were all seniors. Kaena had a boyfriend, Jake, who was also a senior. She went over to him, and a very physical greeting was exchanged. Iris and Barry sat down with their friends.

School was in session.

Sooo…is it good? Next chapter—babysitting!