(A/N: I haven't had time to do any of my chapters. So I thought I'd try and make this chapter up for it. Please forgive me. I just moved to a new school and I'm seriously only just getting used to it.)

10 Years Later

"Garfield, Victor, Dick, go home. Now." Ordered Mike, sighing to himself as he watched the three look up at him before returning to their work.

"Garfield get going, we've already looked everywhere. Kori Anders doesn't exist anywhere. And the people who've seen her didn't tell us anything about where she lives."

"Dick and Vic, go home as well. You aren't going to find the body you're looking for because nobody has any proof where it went."

Garfield Logan looked up, his overgrown, yet still spiky emerald hair drooping over his right eye as he just stared up at his boss. His shoulders sagged as well as the muscles underneath his neat white shirt with a green tie. However, he may look handsome on the outside. Garfield Logan was an old, gray man on the inside. He's heart black with shame at being left by his Tamaranian princess, his brain ragged and worn because of the many times he thought of her every night and how it killed him not to know where she was.

How was she? Did she think of him? Did she worry herself sick just like himself about how he was? Or was she busy? Busy. Busy with somebody else.

That was not him.

Garfield was disturbed from his thoughts by his boss's heavy voice bellowing at him.

"Garfield! Go home! I don't want you near my office at all! Knowing that you, Dick and Victor have got a class to teach. Now go home! Get changed and get your asses back to school! It's nearly 9am already."

"Alright, alright old man. Ya'll, guys. We're out of here." Victor yawned, getting up out his chair and putting on his grey blazer jacket.

"Right, Come on Gar." Dick said, also putting on his suit jacket whilst smoothing his spiked hair. Noticing that Garfield wasn't responding, Dick shook him slightly on the shoulder. "Gar? Gar? Come on. We've only got an hour to get ready to get to school. We're teaching the class before they go to dinner. Gar?"

Garfield jolted in his chair, before looking up at a smiling Dick Grayson, finally remembering what he had to do, Garfield got up from his chair - which was knocked over because of his unsteady body - sooner than his body had left the chair, Garfield stumbled towards the door, his head still in the dark clouds.

"Sorry, sir. We'll get going." He managed to stammer as he flung the door open and rushed out quickly.

His mind was swirling with thoughts that he couldn't hold onto, he was desperately trying to grip out to grab his thoughts in a swirling wind of emotions, but every time he tried; she'd appear and everything would be broken.

Garfield Logan.

He'd never thought he'd use that name ever again.

Oh well, things have to change.

Maybe losing Starfire was one of them.

When he managed to fumble his keys into his lock and turn it, he wasn't the least surprised to see the back door opening with Victor Stone and Dick Grayson stepping inside.

Sighing as he sat down in his seat, Garfield Logan remembered when he was a happy go lucky teenager. Always laughing and playing pranks on everyone around him. Including his beloved. Oh, and Raven.

He grinned. God, when did Raven make him grin? Typical Raven. And Terra? He grinned at that too. Both such wonderful people. Both so far away from him and the rest of the others.

"Guys, where do you want me to drop you two off?" Garfield called from behind his shoulder, his grin turning into a very faint smile.

"Well, because I get two work days off that I can either do today or tomorrow. I'm going to pick today. So, Raven's ya'll." Victor replied, also having a faint smile on his face.

"Dude! You're living with Raven?" Garfield replied, starting up the engine. However without hitting himself on the car roof as he accidentally stood up in shock.

"No man! I'm just reporting how we're doing! You know. Finding Colad's body and that. Finding Star-" Victor was stopped by Dick nudging him on the side of his head where his flesh showed.

Realizing his mistake, Victor punched himself in his mechanical leg.

Garfield mentally sighed, trying his hardest not to scream at them both for making such a big deal out of it. Sure, he was sensitive about the subject and hardly wished to talk about it, but that didn't mean they couldn't even say her name.

But that thought triggered something that, he, Garfield Logan had forgotten stupidly.

Where the hell did Raven live?

"Uh, Cy?" He asked, his voice unsure and unsteady as he kept his eye on the road as he drove off at full speed.

Cyborg felt his head bang against the soft cushion as Garfield drove past each and every car speedily, not noticing red lights or parts where little worksites were.

"Um, BB? Can't you go just a little slower?" Victor asked, as he jolted forward only to be stopped by Robin's hand pushing him back, "and what is it man?"

Garfield smirked at his old friend. Him? Cyborg? Victor Stone? Wanted him? Beast Boy? Garfield Logan? To slow down? Well, he thought he'd never see that day when Victor Stone asked him to do THAT.

"No and I don't know where Raven lives. And me and Dick have got to go to the school to get our classes ready. Sorry Vic, I'll make it up for you dude." He called over his shoulder, as he pressed his foot hard on the breaks.

Grumbling, Victor pressed open the latch of his door and stepped out, his eyebrows furrowed at the changeling in front of him, although Beast Boy did have a point. They were busy today and it would be selfish of him to get their jobs packed and thrown, whilst just taking him on a lousy trip to see his number one favourite empath Raven.

Walking towards Gar's window, Victor peered inside before mouthing the words: 'You owe me big time buddy.'

Garfield understood perfectly.

Laughing, he started the engine again as he zoomed off towards the school where he and Robin taught.

The silence that followed even put Gar on edge as he waited for Robin to start a conversation with him.

When that didn't happen, Garfield took it into his own hands to change that once and for all.

"So, how are you and Argent? Or should I say Toni?" He chuckled as he tapped his hands on the steering wheel.

Dick Grayson looked up from his lap at the green haired man in front of him, his fang earring dangling from behind his left, green ear.

Grinning shyly, Dick rubbed the back of his head, embarrassed at his friend's statement.

"She likes being called Argent really. And uh, well. We're good and everything, seeming as we've been going out for three years. How about you? How's the flat coming a long?"

Gar just shrugged, his smile turning into a frown as he remembered his flat. Dirty, messy, smells of all sorts of crap and so empty.

So lonely.

Gar felt his fists clench at the steering wheel, the leather almost tearing away as his emotions almost started to spurt out.

"Kori…Starfire…" Garfield thought, tears welling up slowly in his eyes as the memories of her descended into his heart. "Damn you Starfire! Where the hell are you? I've waited ten whole freaking years for you! And if you hadn't of walked out on me, we'd be together Starfire. Koriand'r…"

In spite of his memories flooding every emotion in his body, Garfield found himself being shaken out of his trance by Dick's voice.

"Gar, Gar, we're here."

Garfield looked out of his window, surprised to see that they were, indeed in the school playground.

Getting out as quickly as he could, Garfield bid a farewell to Dick before rushing off to his class.

When near the corridors, he couldn't help but bump into a student of his. Joshiak Anderson.

He was an alright looking boy, tanned skin, blue eyes and sandy blonde hair. Joshiak looked like the kind of boy that most people would call 'dream boy' of the century. The one that all girls were after.

Although that may be true, Garfield knew something more about Joshiak than anyone else in the world.

Joshiak could control the elements.

And in Garfield's opinion.

That was seriously, pretty kick ass compared to what some super heroes can do.

But what really pissed him off was that, Joshiak wasn't wearing his uniform.

"Josh Anderson. Get yourself here right now!" He called to the boy down the corridor.

When he turned, Josh decided that he couldn't give a flying fuck what the teacher would say to him, he'd of killed him by now if it wasn't that he used to be a Teen Titan.

"What sir?" Josh asked, trying to restrain himself from rolling his eyes.

"Why aren't you in your school uniform? What makes you so different to everyone else?" Garfield asked, his eyes narrowing dangerously at the attitude this kid was giving him.

"My mom said I could." Josh shrugged, using the running water from the taps to create a water ball to twirl around his fist.

"Oh really eh? Well, Parent's Evening is next Friday isn't it?"

Josh nodded.

"I'll talk to her there, now get into class." Gar commanded, as he opened the class door open for them both to step through.

.XIfYou'reNotTheOneX.

"Memories…" Raven whispered, fingering the pages lightly as she exhaled deeply - happiness or sadness? She was not that sure herself if she was honest.

Shutting the book with a snap, Raven got up from her bed to answer the door which had been ringing for a whole minute. She hadn't been concentrating on the door anyway, it wasn't her fault that the book reminded her of them so much.

So really, she wasn't at all surprised to see Victor Stone standing at her door, empty handed as usual.

"I don't know why you bother to come." She muttered as she let him come through. Her still short violet hair blowing in the wind that had been brought in by Victor's welcome.

Closing the door, she followed him into her lounge where he was sitting comfortably.

"Hn. You look right at home. Aren't you supposed to be at work?" Raven questioned, sitting herself the opposite of Victor.

"You don't seem pleased to see me." Victor sighed, pressing his chin on his hand.

Raven smirked, before picking up her tea and sipping it quietly. Placing it back down, she studied Victor's eyes carefully.

"No, It's nice seeing you. I was just wondering today though. Whilst I was flicking through my picture books of all of us together. I wandered if we should do one of those…Get together?"

Victor grinned.

"Good old Rae." He thought as he scratched his chin thoughtfully.

"Well, I'll get onto Rich about it. He'll probably organize it. You got Star's number though?"

Raven nodded, her eyes glistening. "I couldn't tell Beast Boy. I'm sorry, I can't tell him. She made me promise not to. She didn't even tell me why." Raven added just as he was about to protest.

He grunted. "BB's going to break down If he see's her. I just know he will. Damn Rae, it's been ten years!" He slammed his fist into his open palm. "Didn't you think he had the right to know?"

"She told me not to tell him! She's my best friend Vic! What the hell do you think?" She twitched her eyebrows in annoyance at her mechanical friend in front of her. "Would you do the same for Rich? Or Gar? How about me? Star?"

"Yeah, yeah! I get the point Rae!" He placed his head in his hands and exhaled deeply. "Fine, he won't know about it."

"Good, now can you go please?" Raven begged, her eyes slipping towards her bedroom where her book lay.

And without a word, Victor Stone left the building.

.XIfYou'reNotTheOneX.

He sniffed the air, oh yum. She was making a cake. And not the alien cakes either. Proper cakes. Chocolate cakes.

Dipping his finger in the mixture, he felt his hand being slapped away by a delicate orange hand.

Laughing, he placed his hands around her waist, ignoring the squirming that she was making to get out.

"How are you doing my fire star?" He whispered in her ear, hoping to hear a giggle.

Nothing.

"I am…Fine thank you." She replied softly.

He felt something vibrate against his pocket, picking the something out, he found that it was his mobile phone.

Placing it to his ear, he was surprised to hear Axel on the other end.

"You aren't going to believe this boss…But Colad's body is gone…"

.XIfYou'reNotTheOneX.

"Well this sucks. Revan, can't we go and kick his ass?" His apprentice asked, cocking his head to one side.

Revan looked at his apprentice, a small smile coming to his lips.

"No, not yet. Garfield has to do it." Placing a hand in the air, Reven made another sword fly high into the air before placing it before his apprentice. "But for now." Revan's red pale eyes gleamed in the sunlight. "We'll have to train against a certain kid that the target's used. He may look human but he isn't. Come my apprentice. They might discover that they're missing something soon."

"Right. Can't you talk like normal people?" His apprentice asked, scratching his head lightly.

"Please. Shut up." Reven replied in a similar monotone to Raven's.

(A/N: Let me get some stuff cleared up. Reven isn't owned by me but my tails blackheart. But I very much do own the story line so -bleh!- Anyway, sorry for the extra boring chapter. But I just needed some stuff cleared up. D)