Beast Boy was lying on the sofa, drooling, sleeping, the controller still in his hands. The room was filled by both, the noise of the videogame as well as the sounds the green boy was making in his sleep. Quite some time had passed since his encounter with Robin, who left, because he and Cyborg had to do some talking, and Starfire, who was looking for hints on what the boys' secret could be, just because it seemed fun to try finding it out.
Quietly Raven walked in. "If anyone is looking for Starfire, she-" She stopped, both her steps and her words, as she realized, that nobody was there. Nobody, except a sleeping Beast Boy. Seconds later she noticed another fact. He was talking. "Even when asleep he just won't shut up."
The whole situation became even worse, when he said her name. "Raven..." he muttered. "Raven, no."
Just what was he dreaming about? Whatever it was, for once, even Raven was curious about it.
"Please Raven..." His voice became louder and it sounded as if he was begging. Was she attacking him in his dream? It was possible, sometimes it did seem like he was afraid of her. "Please, take off those clothes..."
Her eyes widened and the TV screen was flickering dangerously. "What?" He didn't just say that, did he? He couldn't have dared to dream what she thought he was dreaming.
"Just put on you're blue cloak..." He became more silent. "And burn that pink dress, that's way too creepy."
Only her twitching eye showed how Raven was feeling that moment. Her eye and the dark glow that surrounded Beast Boy's hand and the controller he was holding. It wasn't on purpose, just for one moment she forgot to keep her emotions under control. More than enough time for the controller to melt and cover Beast Boy's hand.
It was then, that he woke up, noticing a strange feeling on his hand. "Wha?" He was looking around the room, at Raven and finally at the ball of plastic and other materials that had covered his hand. "Dude, what happened!?" He was trying not to scream, but it was obviously, that he was freaked out. Again, he looked at Raven. "Did you do this?"
The girl nodded. "You could say so."
"Why!?" He was angry and he had the right be, but she didn't seem to care.
"Because." That was all she said in reply to his question. "And for your information, I am not creepy and I would never wear either a dress or something pink, much less a combination of both." That said she quickly left the room.
There were quite a lot of questions Beast Boy was asking himself. What was that all about? How would he be able to free his hand? Why did Raven know what he was dreaming? Was that a weird power he wasn't aware of before? And one final question... "Dude, why do I always feel so hated around her?"