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They were huddled in the T-car, on their way to the place where abnormal events took place. Changeling did not have a good feeling about the warehouse. He shouldn't have watched Wicked Scary 2 the night before. The gossips about that place did not help.

He looked at his left at Raven who was looking out of the window.

'I wonder what she's thinking about.' he thought to himself.

With a sudden turn of the T-car he sandwiched Raven between the cars window and himself.

"Get off." she hissed.

"Sorry Rae."

She shot him a glare. Over the years she stopped correcting them. It's not like they learned. As they arrived a thunder striked a tree nearby. Starfire jumped with a yelp.

"Titans, we don't know who is doing what so listen, the plan is..."

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The sorceress was gliding through the shadows in her soul self, the Changeling in form of a fly right behind her.

The warehouse looked like any other warehouse, creepy and abandoned, like it's supposed to be. Changeling was not the only one who didn't have a good feeling about this whole mission.

They stopped at an open spot.

Both of them took there normal appearance and looked around.

"There is nothing here. I bet it was just a couple of teenager who wanted to fool around. I'm calling Robin." Raven said sternly.

Before Changeling could reply with one of his corny jokes he heard something.

"I think I heard something I'll check it out."

Raven didn't mind him as she pulled out her communicator. The shapeshifter sprinted towards the sound leaving the demoness alone. "Raven calling Robin."

"Is everything clear Raven?"

"Yes. Some teenagers were probably just fooling around."

"You sure?" he asked with an arched brow.

"Yes."

"Okey then,we'll wait by the car."

Nodding Raven closed her communicator.

Before she could put her communicator away something grapped her from behind. She was about to attack that something but it held a cloth to her mouth, putting her to sleep.

Only evidence that she was there was her communicator.