Well, I hate most of the YJ staff if you haven't noticed: Roy, Artemis, Megan, Superboy, Captain Marvel, Martian Manhunter, Red Tornado, Aquaman, Green Arrow, etc… I really dislike Megan though so I'm not even giving her a proper memory. UP THE ASS WITH IT YOU HIPPIES! AHAAHAAAHAHAAHAAA! Oops, that was supposed to be maniacal… I forgot a Mwa… Damn… Oh well, I'm too lazy to add it… Oh yeah, I need to type… *gahh* It's effort.

Disclaimer: Well… *triple dot* *silence* *cricket orchestra*

"Can it be any memory?" Megan asked cautiously.

Everyone exchanged glances, pulling a Batman-Robin telepathy, speaking with their eyes. They all were pretty sure that they came to the same agreement, but it was hard to tell because only Batman and Robin could properly use so-said technique.

"Two out of five memories have been bad family memories. You got anything like that?" Robin volunteered.

She hesitated, but nodded slowly.

"Something like it," she confirmed.

Something about her set a mood to the confines of her mind saying that she was hiding something, but the others didn't have time to comment as her eyes grew white and their eyes were forced shut.

Before the memory started, there were two brief flashes. One showed a small freckle faced kid, who was obviously Wally, screaming and then it showed a sobbing ebony who could be no one other than Robin. Then the memory started, but something was off about it.

XxXxX

Everything was fuzzy and the words were slurred, but the team could see and hear it faintly. It looked like there was fighting going on in the memory. There were people of a sort, most definitely aliens, marching into some place, armed with big weapons of a sort. There was screaming, it wasn't English, but it didn't have to be for the team to get that it was screams of pain and fear. Two big people, a man and a woman from the looks of it, ushered Megan into some big metal thing. She was screaming and sobbing, but she didn't look to be very old. Maybe she was 10 or 11, if even that. Everything was so fuzzy that it was impossible to tell.

The man and woman, or at least what looked like a man and a woman, ended up throwing Megan into the big metal thing, her bag following her. She tried to get up and run back to them, but two metal doors slammed shut, locking her in the metal thing. The metal thing kind of looked like a ship with fancy lights on the inside, but those lights could've been nightlights or stars or… Well, none of them had seen an official gray oval shaped UFO like this one, but they all assumed that it had lights on the inside too. Megan beat on the metal doors that had closed in front of her, screaming in some foreign tongue, but the doors stayed closed.

The metal thing began to rise into the air, causing her to slide across the floor into the window. She turned, looking outside. The area outside was fuzzy, but there were mountains and red dunes everywhere. It seemed like things were exploding outside, but it was hard to tell the explosions from the landscape. She set a hand to the glass, screaming something out on the town. She seemed to still be sobbing, but it was hard to tell. It was like doing a spit take on your bathroom mirror with fruit punch crystal light and then wiping the spray off of the mirror. The memory was just a big fuggy mess.

XxXxX

Everyone exchanged confused glances, all thinking the same thing. Artemis was the first one to speak up.

"What the hell did we just see?" she snapped, folding her arms over her chest.

Megan blushed at the anger in the room, setting a hand to her neck.

"I-I don't remember much," she lied.

Robin noticed something was off again, furrowing his eyebrows suspiciously.

"Why was it all foggy?" Kaldur asked slowly.

Megan stared at her feet, rubbing her right foot over her left.

"I was really little," she lied again.

Robin had to out on his best 'Robin' face to keep from showing that he saw right through her lies, deciding that he shouldn't make a comment just yet. He'd mention it to Batman later… maybe. It depends how nice Bruce was tonight at dinner. Maybe he'd just 'accidentally' forget.

"A-anyway… Robin… or Wally. Who wants to go first?" Megan tried to change the topic quickly.

"No! I want a real memory!" Artemis's eyebrows narrowed, her voice so fierce of a tone that everyone jumped a little.

Megan curled her toes lightly, drumming her fingers along her left thigh and sighed in annoyance, fighting herself over what she should say.

"I don't need to… I didn't have to show you anything at all," she reminded Artemis.

"Robin can show us something," Wally strongly hinted, his emerald eyes sparkling in anticipation.

The ebony folded his arms over his chest, glaring at his best friend.

"KF can screw off," he mocked in the same tone of voice, rolling his eyes.

Wally elbowed him lightly, his eyes narrowing. "Beauty before genius."

Robin raised an eyebrow at the twist of the regular insult. That was very… un-Wally-like to say the least.

"Did you just… compliment me?" he asked slowly, studying the freckle face above him.

Wally shrugged, a ghost of a smile haunting his lips.

"I'm hoping I can trade in brownie points for you to go first," he admitted.

Robin sighed roughly, rubbing his left elbow with his right hand.

"No. I'm on Artemis's side…" he added 'for once' under his breath in so light of a whisper that no one heard, "I want to see a real memory from Miss M."

"You just don't want to go first," Wally argued, sticking out his tongue playfully.

Robin didn't argue. He shrugged.

"Yeah, pretty much."

They all turned to Megan. She obviously didn't like the idea of going again though. She shook her head madly, her red hair flying with her.

"I'm on Wally's side. Let's trade in those brownie points," she smiled innocently, but her eyes were pure ice.

Robin's eyes tripled in size and he let out a cry at even the thought, but suddenly, white hands secured everyone's heads and the memory began.

Alright, let me explain myself. If Robin goes before Batman, then Batman can't beat Robin down for sharing his past with most of the team. See? I think things through (: And yeah, I know this was stupid. I didn't want a chapter dedicated to Megan though. And besides, I don't know what past YJ is going with. I just improvised. And I guess she fiddled with the memory because she didn't want the others to see? I don't know, but I think she's the other mole… Just saying…

-Fiddling Jack-o-lanterns