Idea from The Flying Frog
Epilogue
Time jump seven years
Beast Boy looked left and right. He was in Raven's room. He was now twenty one years old and was thinking about marrying Raven. And curse his olden ways, but he had to speak to her father. The one banished from Earth for trying to kill them all. He fingered through Raven's library looking for a teleporting spell book. He finally found what he needed and opened it to an area of the page that sent you to Trigon the Terrible. He looked at the words. Raven had been schooling him on Azerathian so that they could speak "in code" around the others.
"Moskifisius, gondaminkus, flirtinchus dine Trigon," he whispered. An invisible wind blew through the room. Beast boy suddenly felt himself falling through a dark portal with the book tacked safely against his chest. He yelled all the way down and fell with a loud thump on hard rock. He looked around. Fire shot up from everywhere at different times. Then a rumbling voice, deeper than thunder filled the cavern.
"What mortal dares to step into my domain," Trigon asked. Beast Boy looked up and noticed Trigon lounging in a large chair. He looked the same size as last time. Beast Boy took a deep breath and walked forward.
"Me," he said, sounding braver than he felt. Trigon chuckled his thunder like chuckle.
"You have humiliated me once already. Do you wish to die here in my domain?" he sneered.
"I only wish to voice my opinion," Beast Boy said, sounding all business and no-shit-from-you. Trigon leaned forward.
"Are you perhaps selling your world and friends out?" he asked hopefully. Beast Boy scoffed.
"As if," he said, "I came to tell you that you are looking at your new son in law." Trigon stared down at this insignificant speck of a human.
"A human being wishes to marry a half demon? Unheard of," he said sourly.
"Until now Trigon. I'm marrying your daughter whether you give your blessings or not," Beast Boy said. He'd of course rather not have any blessing coming from Trigon himself, but his olden ways were taking the reins. Trigon knew of the future that could have been. He had seen Beast Boy fight to the death and die, along with the other Titans. He only wished his daughter had never learned to control time. And if he prevented his daughter from being happy… would she find a way to freeze him or kill him using time? He highly thought it possible. He growled loud and smashed his fist on his chair, causing the left arm to shatter.
"Very well human," he spat angrily, "But guard your future children well. I might become interested in their capabilities." Beast Boy glared at him.
"And as their father, I will personally kick… your… ass. You try it Trigon and whatever Raven will have planned for you will seem tame and humane compared to what I will do," Beast Boy snarled. Trigon leaned back in his chair.
"You talk big. I'm impressed. Very well. Be gone from my sight and never think of me again. If you do I may pay a small visit to my grandchildren," he said. Beast Boy knew it was an empty threat. He had scared and startled Trigon. This was worth millions of dollars to him. He teleported back to the room and placed the book back just as Raven walked through the door.
"Hello love," she said lovingly and embraced him, kissing him passionately, "I have news." Beast Boy raised an eyebrow. Raven seemed ecstatic.
"What?" he asked.
"I'm pregnant!" she shouted, "Nothing could make this day better!" Beast Boy dropped to one knee.
"I know of one way," he said softly and took out a small box. Raven placed a hand to her chest as she gasped. Beast Boy opened the box.
"Raven Roth… will you marry me?" he asked. Raven fell upon him kissing him all over.
"Of course! Of course I will!" Beast Boy smiled. He was engaged to the hottest and most beautiful girl in the universe and was going to be a father. This was his future… this was the happiest day of his life.
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