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Chapter 2

I watched Cyborg beat Beast Boy in video games-again. I smirked when I saw he also broke another record. Then Starfire walked in with a troubled look on her face.

"Is something wrong Starfire?" I ask.

"No, I am fine, but I feel like something is about to happen," she answers. Right after she said it, the alarm went off.

"Looks like your right. Titans, go!" I yell.

I hopped on my motorcycle and drove straight into the city. When I reached the site of the distress call, I was only half surprised by what I saw.

"Cinderblock," I say. He was heading toward what seemed like a random alleyway. But I new there was something more. Starfire threw her starbolts at him while Cyborg hit him with a sonic blast.

"Beast Boy! Scout ahead and see what's Cinderblock was after!" I tell him. He gives me a curt nod before changing into a cheetah and slipping into the alleyway. A moment later, he comes backing out in his human form, his eyes wide.

"Beast Boy what was-" I started. But I got cut off when Cinderblock nearly hit me with a bus.

"Hit 'em with everything we've got!" Cyborg yelled.

But Cinderblock wasn't going down so easy. Even after we gave him a blast that could have launched anyone into oblivion, he was still standing.

"Dude, did this guy get some kind of upgrade?" Cyborg yelled.

"No, but he wants something," Raven said.

"What is wrong with Beast Boy?" Starfire asked as she waved her hand in front of his face. But he was still frozen.

"Agh!" Raven cried as Cinderblock hit her.

"Raven!" I yell. But just then, four figures came out of the alley. One shot light blue starbolts. Another shot a sonic blast. Another levitated objects. The last changed into a green rhino.

"A fellow Tamaranian!" Starfire cried out. She was obviously talking about the one who had shot starbolts.

Then, I heard a female voice yell, "Titans, GO!"

"Well, you guys gonna help us or not?" the green one asked. I guess we would have to question them later.

The four kids held Cinderblock back while we did the main attacks. When Cinderblock was distracted by knocking them back, we crushed him.

Once Cinderblock was taken away, they tried to slip back into the alley.

"Oh no you don't," I growl before getting in their way. "Who are you? Where do you come from?"

This is when I really got a good look at them. The leader of the four had an outfit like mine, except the colors were way different; she even had my black hair. Another had green skin, dark green hair, and dark violet eyes; almost like Beast Boy. The one standing right next to him was a young girl with purple hair and dark green eyes; almost like Raven. The last one was a muscular, African-American boy with gadget sprinkled over his body; like a fully human Cyborg. None of them could be older than fourteen. Now I see why Beast Boy was frozen in shock.

"Get out of our way," their leader snapped.

"Not until I get some answers," I growl back. They glanced at each other quickly before they eyes darted back to us. After a deep breath, the leader stepped forward and said, "We're from the future. We've estimated that we came 20 years into the past."

"Still didn't answer my first question. Who are you?" I growl. But Starfire got in the way.

"Oh, it is so nice to meet another Tamaranian! Where are your parents, so I may meet them," Starfire said happily to their leader.

"Well, I'm only half Tamaranian," the girl explained.

"Oh, well may you take me to your Tamaranian parent then?" Starfire asked. Then she caught herself and asked, "Oh, what are your names?"

"I'm Sparrow and over there," Sparrow said, jabbing her thumb toward the green one and the purple-haired one, "are the twins, Shadow and Grace. Then there's Robo."

"Well, now may you take us to your parents?" Starfire asked.

Sparrow gulped and rubbed the back of your head. "Actually, my parents are right here."

"I do not understand," Starfire said. I wasn't getting the message either.

"You and Robin are my parents," Sparrow said. Then she turned to Raven and Beast Boy, "And you're the parents of the twins." Finally, she turned to Cyborg, "And your the father of Robo."

"What?" I asked completely shocked. I just couldn't grasp that these were our kids from the future.

"We come from the future. After an explosion, we woke up here. Now if you'll excuse me, whoever sent us here brought our stuff here too," Sparrow said before pushing her way past me, her team following close behind. I slowly turned around and saw them collecting several suitcases each.

"Dude, they gave us all our favorite stuff," Shadow said.

"Wait, where are you guys staying tonight?" Beast Boy asked. I did not like where that question was going.

They all glanced at each other again before Sparrow shrugged and said, "Dunno. Wherever the wind takes us I guess."

"No, no, no! That will never do! You will stay over with us," Starfire said as she began to drag them along.

They all glanced at each other again and Sparrow said, "Uh, okay." Yep I definitely did not like where the question went.

"Oh what fun we will have! We can go to the mall of shopping or . . ." Starfire said. She began to ramble on about all the stuff they were going to do.

We all flew back to the tower, all of them carrying their suitcases. We got into the tower and immediately, Starfire led them to our spare rooms to get them settled in.

"What's up with you?" Cyborg asked.

"I just don't trust them. What if their clones Slade created to trick us?" I answer.

"Man, relax. I don't think they're lying," Cyborg said before heading off to his room.

"Yeah," I answer, just so he won't bug me anymore. I still didn't trust them. Then Sparrow came back out again in black jeans, a black shirt that said Paramore, and a leather jacket.

"You don't believe us, do you?" Sparrow asked locking her eyes with mine.

"Do I need a reason why I should?" I ask back.

Sparrow just laughed. "Even in the past, your as reluctant to trust as ever! I remember you telling me that when you first met with Uncle B, Auntie Raven, Uncle Cyborg, and Mom, you still tried to keep the 'I'm going solo' act. But, you eventually gave in."

"How did you-" I start.

"You tell me a lot of stories. Right before bedtime, so I wouldn't get my nightmares," Sparrow explained.

"Nightmares?" I ask with a cocked eyebrow.

"Yeah. I used to get nightmares when I was little. It gave me insomnia. So you told me stories about your adventures as the Teen Titans," she answered. "Sometimes, you would tell them to us all. Some of the most normal times of our lives in a way."

"Really?" I ask.

"Really," she said before turning around. "Now, if you'll excuse me, I'm gonna practice my guitar."

I still didn't trust them.