Third Person
Two days later, the Cave chimed with the much expected sound.
'Robin, B-2-0'
'Wondergirl, B-2-1'
The whole Team was assembled (random A/N: see what I did there lol sorry that was bad) in front of the Zeta tube- waiting- expecting to see their comrades. And when they did appear, they were greeted with the best of greetings. You would not find any human pile so enthusiastic as the one made there. Never in the planets. Of course, the "responsible" senior members of the Team joined in too. Superboy himself was crestfallen until he heard something that burned his heart.
'Spirit, B-2-7'
Everyone scurried away from the tubes except for Wondergirl and Robin. Demary materialized, holding her left arm, and her head dipped like she really didn't want to be there. Everyone stopped and stared at her. Superboy rushed forwards, only to be flipped off by Wondergirl. (Edit I mean she flipped him, not the rude hand gesture.)
"Stop it, Connor! You're gonna scare her!" She scolded. Superboy's eyes widened at Cassie's defence.
Demary shrunk into herself, visibly scared. Not because she was scared of getting hurt, but scared they were going to hate her. Badly.
"I'm sorry." She whispered. "I'm so sorry!" Her voice rose to a shout, trembling, tears running down her face. "Please don't hate me, everyone!"
Suddenly, the tubes started up again, but no voice sounded. Someone materialized behind Demary, putting a hand on her shoulder.
"It's ok, Demary. I'll back you up." He stepped forward. "Listen up. Demary here is the one who saved Tim and Cassie both." He let that sink in.
"Jason?" Nightwing asked. "What are you doing here?"
"Delivering a package."
"Hey!" Demary said indignantly. Her mood had improved since Jason Todd had arrived. It was pretty plain that something more had happened. (No not that).
"Superboy, I'm sorry about M'gann." Demary apologized sincerely. Superboy took a deep breath.
"I... Forgive you." He said. Demary's smile was like sunshine, and Jason seemed to think so also.
"Look!" She said, closing her eyes. Mist escaped from her hands, forming beside her and materializing into the form of M'gann.
"Hi Connor." She waved shyly. Conner literally feared up and jumped at her, only to partially pass her.
"She's still mist." Demary said sadly, flexing her fingers. "This power is a curse, you know." She sighed. "M'gann's live is tied to mine now. She'll be fine away from me." Spirit turned. "Sorry that this was so abrupt." She said. "I don't want any more harm to come to you guys. I know I've only known you all for a few days, but it was pretty amazing."
'Spirit, B-2-7' Spirit raised a hand, saying goodbye. That was the last any of the Team saw her.
With her hand curled inside Jason's.
End.