Hi everybody! Did you miss me?

Sorry I've been gone for awhile. I'm getting a lot of homework this year. I hadn't had enough time to get on my computer at all before now. Well, here it is! The long awaited fourth chapter! Yay!

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans.

Enjoy!

After dinner, which I barely made it to, I decided to fly over to Alexis's house after everyone was asleep. I had trouble getting in the air, but I somehow got myself up. I landed in front of her bedroom window. I picked up a pebble and threw it at her window. Then another, and another. After about the tenth pebble, I decided it was easier to just fly up to her window and knock. Despite the trouble I had getting in the air, after the knock, she still wouldn't answer, so I texted her phone.

Alexis! U up?

I waited a little, then heard a ding. I checked my phone.

Yes, unfortunately. Y?

I texted back.

Look out ur window.

Suddenly, I heard a rustle behind her window. The curtains pulled back. Alexis looked out and spotted me, floating in mid-air. Her jaw dropped. She opened the window.

"How are you doing that?" She asked in astonishment.

"I don't know. That's what I want to talk to you about. May I come inside?"

"Uh, sure, I guess." The surprise started to wear off, but Alexis was still pretty awestruck.

I floated inside and landed on her bed. She closed the window and sat next to me.

"I have had the craziest day today." I said.

"So catch me up. What happened today?"

So then I told her about it. I told her about the struggle between Trevor and I, about the attempted thievery in the alley, about how I started flying. I told her everything. When I finished, I looked at her. She was seemingly putting all the pieces together.

Finally, she said, "Man. That is one messed up day."

So then I asked her, "What do you think it all means? Where do you think all these powers came from?"

A pause, then, "I think it means you should ask your mom about this. She might know something you don't."

"Are you saying my mom is hiding something from me?"

"I'm saying your mom might have some of the answers you're looking for."

"I don't know, Alexis. My mom never knows where any of my stuff is. How could she possibly know anything about these powers?"

"I can't make you ask your mom, but I highly suggest you talk to her at the very least. She might surprise you."

Alexis is really starting to annoy me. "Fine. I'll talk to her tomorrow."

She lit up. "Thank you!"

"If it'll get you to be quiet. But I'm telling you, she won't know anything."

Alexis yawned. "I think you'd better go home and get some sleep. It's late."

I yawned back. "Yeah, okay." I opened the window. "Good night." I put both my legs out the window.

"Good night."

I turned myself around and hung myself from the window by my hands. Then I let go and landed on my feet. Alexis closed the window as I turned and began walking. I figure I should try to fly again. How did I do it before? I concentrated. Nothing. I tried harder. Still nothing. Whatever. I'll try again tomorrow.

Tomorrow…Connor! I totally forgot about my date with him tomorrow! I paused. I have a date with Connor tomorrow. I love how that sounds. Date. Good thing no one is around to see me blush. I was so happy. I can't wait until tomorrow. I felt all fuzzy inside. So light. Like I'm floating on air. I open my eyes. I am floating on air! I did it! So then I flew back home and went to bed for a good night's sleep.

Beep-beep-beep-beep! Beep-beep-beep-beep! Beep-beep-beep-beep! My alarm clock blares next to my ear. I groan and shift. Beep-beep-beep-beep! Beep-beep-beep-beep!

I groan again. "Mmm, shut up!" I swing my arm over and slam my fist on what I think is the snooze button. Beep-beep-CRASH! I shift until I manage to sit myself up, still half asleep. When I swing my legs over the edge of the bed, my feet land on something broken. I look down and see a bunch of alarm clock fragments scattered all over the floor. I must be getting stronger.

"Mom! I need a new alarm clock! Mine is broken!"

"Already? That was brand new! What happened to it?"

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. I looked at the mess in panic. I can't let mom see the clock like this! I need to clean it up and hide it so mom doesn't find out what happened.

That's exactly what I did. I gathered all the pieces I could pick up and put them into a blanket. I tied up the blanket and stored it behind everything else in my closet.

"I think I spilled some water on it last night, and it didn't go off this morning." That was the best lie I could come up with. I hope she bought it.

The footsteps stopped. I heard a sigh, then more steps; this time going down.

"Alright, Ember. First thing when I get home from work, I'll take you to the store to get you a new one. Now get ready. You don't want to be late for the bus again."

Yes! She bought it! "I won't."

What am I going to do about my clock? Wait! I know! I'll get it out of the house in my backpack, then toss the scraps when I pass the trashcan! What a great plan!

So then I got my backpack out. I started packing my books. Wait. Where's my notebook? Oh, darn that Trevor! Why can't he just leave my stuff alone for a change?

"Trevor!" I called out. I swung my door open and marched quickly down the stairs in anger. Is he going to get it this time! "Trevor!"

"What?" Trevor said, jumping in front of me.

"Did you take my notebook again?"

"No."

"Oh, come on! Don't lie to me! I know you took it!"

"I didn't take it!"

"Yes you did! Tell the truth!"

"I am telling the truth!"

I held his shoulder against the wall and held my fist up. "Last chance. I'd fess up if I were you."

"It's not my fault you don't know how to look for your own stuff."

"Ugh! That's it! You asked for it!"

How dare he insult me like that! I was filled with rage. I threw a punch at him. He ducked. My fist made a hole in the wall.

"Wow, my sister may be strong, but she couldn't aim if her life depended on it!"

"Ugh!"

I tightened my fists in fury. Suddenly, the wall caught on fire.

"What the..?" Trevor looked up. "Woah! The wall's on fire!" Trevor then ducked under my arm and backed away from the wall. "How the hack did that happen?"

As I pulled my hand out of the wall, I saw it was enveloped in a fiery orange glow.

As I stood there blankly staring at the flaming gape in the wall, Trevor runs into the kitchen and says in a panic, "Mom! Come quick! I-I don't know what happened! Ember and I were just fighting and the wall just burst into flames!"

Trevor came back into the living room and stood back from the fire. He actually seems genuinely scared. That's saying something. If he's scared, there's definitely something to worry about.

So mom came in saying, "Now, Trevor, I'm sure there's a perfectly logical explanation for-" She stopped. Then she said, "How did this happen?"

I looked at the wall, then at my glowing hand. I turned to mom and looked at her. "I think I did it." I said with an empty voice. What was really unbelievable was the somewhat knowing look my mom gave me. Does she actually know something about this?

My hand stopped glowing. The fire somehow snuffed itself out. We all stood there silently, not sure what to do next.

Finally, mom broke the silence and my trance. "Well, you better go get ready for school." She said it in a way that sounded like she was still stunned.

"Yeah…I'll go do that." I said, the stun of the event was still wearing off of myself. I made my way upstairs, still a bit confused as to what just happened.

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A specal thanks to those who reviewed my last chapter!

-Lucifer Daemon

-ashlee

-Melissa

-Titanicallove

Messages to those anonymous reviews!

ashlee - It's okay. I forgive you. Thanks for the compliment! It means a bunches to me! Very classic. I like the idea of flying. Who doen't? Keep writing!

Melissa - Well, here's the update! What did you think? I like the fact that you are keeping up with the story, considering the fact that you're an anonymous reviewer. Thanks a lot. Keep writing!

Titanicallove - I'm glad you like it. I thought it was a good idea. I'm not sure how their date is going to go yet. Maybe you could give me some ideas for what movie they are going to see, for example. I like it when my readers give me some ideas. Heck, one of my readers came up with the title for this sequal. Keep writing!

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