(Eep! This might be my last update for a while…I think! So… Because I'm getting UN3 - I know, I'm such a n00b. Anyways…This is a kinda Rae/OC and BBStar chappie. Mostly a Rae/Oc for some reason / Then again, it's not really a fluffy chapter. It's just introducing the angst -Rae/OC- and the fluff -BBStar- Riighttt.)
Chapter 10
"Where do you think you're going?" Revan murmured, standing behind his apprentice, his sword unsheathed.
Colad swore under his breath before turning around, only to grin sheepishly at his master.
"What's up?" He waved, shuffling backwards in which he hoped was unnoticed.
"No." Revan said firmly, walking forward to grab on Colad's arm.
Breaking into a fit of fury at his master, Colad pulled his arm away from his superior - spitting like a cat as his master tried once more to get at him.
"No! It's not fair! It's not like YOU had a loved one to MISS. So get the fuck away from me!" He yelled, unsheathing his two katana's.
"You have no idea…" Revan breathed heavily, pushing Colad away from him with a tiny flick of his wrist.
Seeing this as a chance to escape from Revan, Colad scrambled up from his fallen position to run down an alleyway - which was blocked by the one and only.
"Move it Revan!" He shouted, his eyes growing brighter in an angry blaze.
"You shall make me." Revan stated plainly, watching Colad struggle to get up from his blow.
Revan felt something against his ribs.
Looking down, he wasn't surprised to see two katana's injected in his chest.
"That tickles." Revan chuckled lightly at the gesture that had just been imposed on him.
Colad side stepped him, before walking out of the alleyway, his concentration was set on his destination.
"You're going to hurt her!" He heard a call from behind him.
Ignoring it, he turned a corner to hear the voice still ringing in his ears. Colad felt his breath being taken away from him as he's back slammed into the brick wall at his right.
Groaning in pain, he looked up to see a surprisingly looking angry Revan, his eyes glowing even more red than before.
"You say you love her, you say she means everything to you." He was pulled away from the wall, then slammed into the one on his left. "But you know this will gnaw at her heart to see you again."
Colad fell to floor on his knees, as Revan's knee connected with his stomach - again taking his breath away whilst coughing up crimson drops.
"What kind of love is that? Hm, Colad? What kind of lover are you if you would make your partner feel like scum!"
Colad felt weak, Revan's pounding voice in his ears were driving him insane to the maximum - the way his master yelled in his ear, the way of his master's body movement towards him and the way his master's face twisted in visible fury drove shivers down Colad's spine.
"Master." He whispered, his body tense as he waited for a yell in his ear, a shout that would confirm it all.
"I am sorry…" Was all Colad heard, as Revan's voice echoed in his ears softly over and over again.
"Me too…" Colad muttered, his eyes closing quickly as he summoned up all his strength to help him stand himself up.
Feeling to arms pull him up, Colad folded an arm around Revan's neck who then dragged him towards Garfield's flat.
Colad sighed, his decision placing together perfectly.
Getting quickly out of Revan's grip, Colad cleverly unsheathed his katana and hit Revan over the head with it's hilt.
Dashing off, not bothering to check if it had worked or not - Colad ran speedily down the alleyways to follow the empath that had just come out of the police station with Victor Stone.
Grinning, Colad kept an eye on them both as they stopped to order a few things from the other shop. He leant against a building, his eyes watching them both carefully, drumming his fingers every time they walked towards there car that was just next to him.
He smirked as they walked towards him, both still talking to each other, not a care in the world.
Wait, what? Walking towards. HIM? What was worse, Raven spared a glance upwards, her eyes widening a little at what she saw. Or what she thought she saw.
Gasping, Colad was in a near by alley, his eyes darting towards Raven's direction as she tilted her head to try and look around for him.
"Idiot!" He managed to wheeze angrily at himself, his eyes peering around the corner to see Raven still looking for him.
Victor Stone sighed to himself as he watched Raven look around for someone, how did he know she was looking for someone? Because she was making it so obvious that he felt that she'd faint if she tried even more.
Tapping her lightly on the shoulder, Victor Stone gave a quick glance in the direction she was looking at to see nothing but bins and garbage.
"Hey, Rae? You okay? I'll drop you off at your house." He prodded, waiting for her response patiently.
Snapping her head towards his direction, her now black hair - which she had dyed since his last visit to see her - hanging directly over her two cheeks, her violet eyes staring at him tensely.
Finally finding her voice, Raven merely frowned.
"Right." She muttered, walking towards Victor's car whilst shooting glances behind her back at the alleyway behind her.
Frowning at her back, Victor followed her, his brain thundering with ideas that would give him a headache.
He watched her silently as he drove, his eyes burning in the side of her head, trying to figure her out. To know her more.
"Ten years of meeting each other, being close friends and I still no nothing. The only one who did is dead."
"I don't think he's dead."
He looked at her, his surprise still clear on his face as he looked feebly down at her in his seat.
She was smiling slightly, the first smile he'd seen for a very long time if he thought about it properly.
"You forget I can read your mind." She murmured, a hand being placed on his as he drove.
Blushing at his embarrassment, he concentrated on the road, his grip on the steering wheel getting tighter.
"You also forget that you do know me better than anyone. I may be not the best social person in the world. But at least you was there. That's something that I needed. Someone to care." Her violet eyes darted towards his, knowing very well what was going on inside his mind.
"I saw him today." She said blankly, still staring at him with full concentration. No reaction was pulsing off him like she expected it would.
"He didn't look a day older. He still has tanned skin, he even has the poison wound. I think it's healing though." She fixed her gaze on him more closely, waiting for his reaction.
Nothing.
"His eyes still looked sexy too. Even if I only caught them for half a second, I saw them. And I wouldn't change that second for the world."
Nothing. No flicker of emotion.
"I can't be what you want me to be Vic." She squeezed his hand, making him shoot a glance at her. "But I can still be special in your life."
A sigh filled the awkward silence that followed.
"I know that Rae, you don't have to tell me. You love Colad, I get it." His cold tone almost knocked Raven off edge, however her sadness for Vic turned into anger at the tone.
Which was replaced with happiness.
"I'm not one of those guys who hold a grudge Rae. It'd be stupid if I did." He flashed a light smile at her. "If you think you saw Colad, then whatever girl. He's probably going to go try and follow you. In fact…" He shot a quick glance over his shoulder.
"He's probably following us now."
She smiled weakly, her hand slowly slipping off Victor's as she looked out of her window, silent tears streaming down her face.
"Thank you…Cyborg."
.XIfYou'reNotTheOneX.
Koriand'r was over the moon! She couldn't believe it! He believed her! He actually believed that she was staying over Raven's until the wedding so she could 'prepare' herself.
She had to see him, she yearned to see him. Her body wanted to see Garfield Logan more than anything.
Her lips and more private places was the criminals. They needed to see Garfield Logan. Right, now!
Banging her fist on the door to his flat, a smile christened on her face - why the hell was she so excited? It was only Garfield Logan, the most boyish, goofiest, hottest, sexiest…
She was getting off the subject again.
What was wrong with her? She had never felt this way for Robin before, no she had never felt this way at all, until now.
Lust, that's what humans called it. She shuddered at the word. Lust. That was what Harry Anderson's eyes were full of. Lust.
She knew what sex was, she had never done it. She had always come up with an excuse, because she did not ever want to do that to anyone but the one she loved.
Garfield Logan.
She was still beaming when he opened the door, looking ragged looking and his hair even spikier in massive clumps, whilst his new scars shone brightly on his bare chest. He'd obviously been training for something. Something that involved getting his chest dirty with his hands and knees.
He also was obviously making her feel very hot under the collar, by just looking at him she felt that her whole body would shake and explode.
His body, her body, she desperately wanted to push him into his flat, knock him down on the couch and…
For the love of god. When did she get such DIRTY thoughts? The clueless alien she used to be almost seemed like another lifetime that Koriand'r could NOT remember at all.
He grinned when he saw her, his one canine making him look even more handsome in the evening sun.
"Hey Kori! How'd you get my address? Anyways! It's nice to see -" He looked over her shoulder to see two large bags and another two boxes. "Uh, what's the boxes for Dudette?" He questioned before being landed with two bags of clothing.
"I am doing the moving in for a while!" Koriand'r squealed, grabbing the two boxes easily and sliding into Garfield's flat.
It wasn't clean, however it wasn't extremely messy either. Just a perfectly, normal flat. Placing her two boxes near a flat screen TV, Koriand'r decided that she would leave them there, so she could just search through until she found what she wanted.
She giggled lightly as a dumbfound Garfield Logan walked in, his head tilted in confusion as she rushed to take the bags out of his hands.
"Uh, Kor?" He said, as she rushed into another room, unpacking her stuff and placing them in drawers.
Was he dreaming? Koriand'r was going to stay with HIM for a few days? And there was only one BED?
Drool…
"Yes?" Came a quiet voice from his bedroom.
"Why are you moving in?" He muttered, walking towards his bedroom. His eyes glazed with innocent confusion.
She beamed at him, her smile brightening up the whole dark room with everlasting light.
"Because my wedding is only a month away! And I must prepare for this moment in every way possible without my fiancé knowing what I am doing!" She quickly explain, still putting her clothes away.
His eyes instantly darkened angrily, he hated Harry Anderson! He couldn't help it! He just did!
"Kori…" He said again, watching her pack her stuff quietly. "There's only one bed, I was just wondering if you want me to sleep on the couch?"
Koriand'r looked up at him as if he was crazy, as if he was the most insane person in the world.
"Of course not Garfield! We have slept together before! It does not matter!" She smiled, gesturing for him to leave the room as she lifted the corners of her white shirt.
Side stepping out of the room, he was glad to see that his Orc cleaver was still under the couch so that she couldn't see it - not like he was stupid enough to leave it in view.
So, Koriand'r was going to be staying with him for a month or so. Until she got married.
He smirked, this wasn't going to be so bad. He knew very well that he was untouchable as long as Harry Anderson didn't know where he was then that would be fine!
"Kori! Want me to order some pizza and a movie for us to watch?" He called to her, picking up his mobile phone just in case.
"Please! I have missed the Sunday nights that we used to have!" She called back, sounding more than happy.
"Right! Oh and Kori?"
"Yes Garfield?"
"There's some mustard in the cupboard." He smiled as he heard a squeal of delight coming from his bedroom.
Then frowned.
This was going way too fast, what was going on? Why would she choose to visit him of all people? Maybe, just maybe she still loved him?
His shoulder's sagged and his eyes darkened even more, he was such an idiot - of course she didn't love him. She had Harry Anderson, the most idiotic prat in the whole freaking world!
Shaking his head angrily at himself, he knew that he was moping and he had promised that he wouldn't do that to himself anymore, not now that he had to practice his butt off.
Remembering that he had a pizza to order as well as a movie, he quickly picked up his mobile and dialled.
.XIfYou'reNotTheOneX.
"Are you sure you're going to be okay by yourself Rae?" He asked, scratching the part of his mechanical head.
She gave him a reassuring smile, she'd been smiling a lot now that she knew that Victor Stone still cared for her and would always respect her decision, no matter what she did.
"I'm always fine Vic, now go home. I wouldn't want to keep your beloved game station waiting." She smirked.
He playfully puffed out his chest, before showing her his own smirk and walking out of her house, closing the door as he left.
"Hn." She grunted, walking towards her bedroom to get undressed into her night clothes.
Once getting there, she began to undress - her eyes looking everywhere around the room, she always did this. Ten years ago, Colad would have always been sneaking up on her whilst she undressed - which always ended up with him being drenched in the ocean that surrounded the Titan's tower.
She at one time, had been so delicate that she would normally cry just thinking about memories of them together.
But the memories actually brought her happiness.
She wanted him so desperately to be alive, she wanted that person who looked so much like him, to be him. She wanted Victor to be right, she wanted him to be right so she could hug Colad - then kill him for dying.
Now knowing that nobody was there, she pulled her nightclothes over her head before proceeding to grab the clothes she had thrown on the floor and to put them in the wash basket.
She then lay on her bed, staring at the dark ceiling up above her, studying the way the darkness suddenly got lighter and then went back dark again.
It reminded her of him. When they had first met.
He was in the darkness, a side that nobody saw, he locked himself away in a cage and let his anger pour out, because that was the only way he could control himself - he had told her this. She had been his close friend the first day they met, because of the fact that they were the same.
They both wanted closure. And it went on from there. She was not exactly the most social person in the world and he was a freaking jerk that just loved to talk and get on people's nerves with his annoying smile.
A cough came from the bottom of her bed. She felt her heart pace at the familiar after shave that hung in the air, which she found awkwardly weird, when did dead people wear after shave?
Sitting up, her violet eyes connected with soulless dark ones. Both electrifying tingles going down the owners spine as they stared at each other, not daring to move in case they ruined the spell.
"You're crying."
She quickly placed a hand just underneath her eyelid to check, and sure enough there was a river of fluids that was slowly creeping down her cheeks onto her duvet cover.
"Colad." She croaked, her voice feeling raw and unsteady as she watched the most beautiful thing in front of her.
His hair hung loose, stopping neatly at his hips, his face still the normal tan and most of his wounds fully healed.
He tilted his head at her lightly, watching her cry silently as if this would give him answer of what to do, to try and help or just to say something - Raven had no idea…
Then a bright smile took his face, making her jaw drop a little as he winked slyly at her, putting a hand over hers.
"Raven!" He cried, closing his eyes and making his smile grow even wider than it had been before.
Before he could say another word, he was being embraced in a warm hug that made his insides go dry and his brain rattle against it's cages of flesh. The fluids of her tears trickled down his neck and down his chest, only stopping when they reached his leather combat pants which soaked the liquid up greedily.
He didn't sigh like he did when Garfield had hugged him, in fact he found himself silently crying too, for a reason he did not know why. He was just crying because she was crying. Maybe that was a good enough reason for him to be crying as well - because she was crying, because she was unhappy.
That was his reason…
(I'm so on top of the world! I have found a proof picture from the show that Beast Boy has had at least had a crush on Starfire once xP WHAT? Most fandom pairings do things like I do XP Plus I'm striking back after an insulting picture of anti BBStar -Burns picture- XD Anyways…: What do you guys think?)