A/N: This is fun to write. People seem to really love this fic and I feel very loved right now. Anyways, I don't own Teen Titans.

Chapter 6 Comic Store Punk and Lost Car

"We got to do something," Raven said as the four walked down the hall away from the sushi restaurant. She looked behind her to see Robin walk out of the place and he looked steamed. She felt so sorry for him.

"You girls don't have a gift for Robin yet," Cyborg said while looking back to Robin with worry. He had never seen Robin crack, and it was kind of scary.

"How 'bout you two go find the car and go over to Titans Tower and get the whole place ready for Robin," Raven said while pointing to Cyborg and Beast Boy. "Drive over here when we call you and pick us up. Beast Boy can bake the cake and you can set up the balloons."

"That sounds great!" Beast Boy said while yanking Cyborg away. "See you later, girls!" Cyborg was pulled away before he got to say a good-bye to his friends. Raven just smirked as she watched them go. Starfire waved good-bye and flew around in a circle.

"Let's split up," Raven said while looking to a clock in the mall. "You go wherever and meet me here in around an hour. If you see Robin, tell him to meet us at the sushi restaurant." Starfire nodded and they both went different ways.

Starfire wondered around the mall for a few minutes just enjoying being there. She already been to her favorite store, so where should she go now? She wondered what she should get for Robin. Cyborg said to get something very "special" for him. That was what she then set out to do.

She past the puppy in the pet shop and then noticed that more strange animals were in the shop. She flew in and looked around with a wide smile on her face. They were so different than the ones on her planet.

Starfire gasped as she saw a parrot fly around in a giant glass cadge. It had mainly blue feathers and different other colors as well. She stared into the cadge with awe. Cyborg said to get something "special" for Robin. This parrot was "special".

The alien girl looked at the price of the bird and she gasped. She did not have enough money for it. How could she gain enough money for the bird in this short amount of time? She went to go ask someone.

Starfire flew to the desk in the pet store and asked the lady there, "How can I get more money?"

"I say get a job," the lady answered while looking up from her magazine. "We don't have a job opening here. But the police for the mall want another person to work here. Go to them."

Starfire flew out of the store in a hurry to get the job. After that she would go buy the bird for Robin. Her plan would work perfectly.


Raven looked through some boring stores for a gift for Robin. "He better thank us for going through all this just for him," she muttered to herself while walking into a bookstore for no reason. While she was here she wanted to enjoy herself. A nice horror book would come in handy for a few more days.

While walking out with her new book Raven bumped into someone. She turned slightly to see who the idiot was and saw that it was that punk from the comic store who ran off screaming like a girl for his life. He noticed who she was too.

"Its you!" he screamed at her while holding up a shaky index finger. Raven tried to calm him down, but nothing helped. He ran away while stilling over his shoulder looking at her. While not looking to where he was heading, the punk slammed headfirst into a pyramid of stacked books that touched the ceiling of the store. The books knocked into a sprinkler for a fire and started it. The stack of books came down on Raven, but she was already there with her powers for protection. With a sly smile, she made her black shield and held it still till the books cleared away from her.

She let the shield down and told herself she had outsmarted Robin's bad luck birthday. She was proud of herself for it. This would be a good day after all!

Too bad victory can be short lived.

The water from the sprinkler system sprayed water all down on Raven. She stood there, getting drenched with the water, and could not believe what just happened. The ice-cold water dripped down her long blue cape and sprinkled to the floor of the bookstore.

Everything was silent. No one in the store said a word or even so dared to move an inch. They all stared at the poor dark girl standing under the water, getting soaked from head to toe.

The beautiful silence came to a crashing halt when the punk from the comic store screamed with his above all girl scream. It echoed around the mall as he got to his feet in a rush to get away from the girl. He saw what kind of powers she could do. He for sure knew she was going to kill him for getting her soaked.

"Please don't kill me!" he yelled in a high-pitched voice while running as fast as his legs could take him. Raven was already storming out of the store ready to teach the guy a lesion. And his scream was driving her insane.

"Get her!" a police officer shouted while pointing to Raven.

"Great!" Raven muttered while pulling on her hood. This was not good. She had to get away from this place and get away from the police. She flew off to ditch the police. The day would never end!


"Dude!" Beast Boy yelled and his single word echoed around the stacked parking lot next to the mall. Cyborg glared down to him and in his eyes it told the green elf to shut up. Beast Boy was not that smart, though. He kept going.

"You're the most smartest cyborg I've ever meet," Beast Boy said sarcastically to his friend as they walked past a ton of cars. "You can't even find out where your car is."

"Really, BB, I'm the only cyborg you've meet," Cyborg said while looking for the T-car. When they had gotten to the parking lot he wanted to put a tracking device on his car, but the team had pulled him away from his "baby" before he got the chance to. Now they were paying the price.

Beast Boy went into a space that cars were only a few inches away from each other. Cyborg could not fit in the tiny space and just let Beast Boy walk down with his annoying laugh. Much to Cyborg's dismay Beast Boy started to touch every car next to him.

"Not ours. Not ours. Not ours," he said while touching a car after saying the saying.

"BB!" Cyborg yelled to him. "Get your green butt out of there before you set off an alarm or something like that."

"Alarm?" Beast Boy asked while touching one last car. It was too late. The car went off.

"You have five seconds to step away from the car," a female mechanical voice said sweetly from the car.

"Sweet! A talking car!" Beast Boy said while getting closer to the car with his eyes lighting up with interest of the thing. Cyborg tried desperately to get his friend away, but was failing miserably.

"Step away from the car!" the female voice then said sternly. Beast Boy cocked his head to the side with confusion and then the think went berserk. Its lights went all over the place and an alarm sounded. It filled the whole parking lot and was so loud it made other car alarms go off and the two boys had to cover their ears.

"Make it shut up, Cy!" Beast Boy yelled to his friend as they ran away from the car together. "It is really hurting my ears!"

"What!" Cyborg yelled to Beast Boy as they ran.

"It is hurting my ears!" Beast Boy yelled back.

"What!" Cyborg said with a tease to his voice. He had heard Beast Boy, but wanted to get back at him any way possible.

"Hurting my ears!" Beast Boy yelled with a bit of frustration in his voice.

"What!"

"The stupid sound is making me go deaf, you idiotic pea brain lame excuse of a machine!" Beast Boy yelled so loud the few people looking for their cars stopped and looked over to the two.

"I was teasing, you embarrassment to nature!" Cyborg said back. He was not very happy with what Beast Boy called him.

"Oh," Beast Boy said and they both ran away from the talking car. After a long time of none of them talking the words of what Cyborg called him finally sunk into Beast Boy's head. "What did you call me?" he asked.

"You're hopeless," Cyborg muttered as he finally found his car. They jumped into it and drove out of the place with wheels screeching behind them.

A/N: That last part is such my family. We always forget where we parked the car in big parking lots. Its a good thing we don't live in the city. Please review!