This chapter is dedicated to Ashash1996800! Happy birthday! I hope you got everything that you wanted and that it was awesome! :D
Cyborg couldn't believe what he had done. His senses had come to him a few seconds later and quickly loaded Beast Boy into the backseat of his "Baby" and took off. He was just pulling up to the tower when he heard a groan.
"Uhh… What happened?" Beast Boy asked as he attempted to sit up, but fell back down in pain.
"Well, I accidentally hit you with the T-Car… but we are on our way back to the tower to get you all fixed up." Cyborg responded, ashamed that he hurt one of his best friends.
"My waist really hurts…" Beast Boy said, before he looked down at his midsection, if you could even call it that. Part of his costume was ripped off, exposing his severely bleeding stomach.
That must have been where the tire ran me over. Beast Boy thought to himself, his body releasing natural morphine to ease the pain*. It still hurt, but he was able to keep conscious. Cyborg then pulled over and brought Beast Boy inside and up to the medical bay. He quickly lay Beast Boy down on the nearest cot and looked around.
"Shit! Where is she?" Cyborg mumbled to himself, hoping Beast Boy wouldn't hear.
"Where is who?" Beast Boy asked, fatigue starting to show in his voice.
"I'll tell you in a bit. First, we need to get you squared away." As Cyborg got all the stuff together to mend Beast Boy's torso, he heard a scream.
"What the fuck was that?" Beast Boy asked, coming out of his fatigue slightly. "Oh shit! Raven!" Beast Boy quickly leaped up and ran from the room, ignoring Cyborg's protests and the increasing trail of blood following him.
*Your body actually does do this, my uncle (who is a doctor) told me
I know it is a really short chapter, but I really need to finish make-up work for school! Hopefully I can make a really long one next time! Till then, TTFN, Ta Ta For Now!