Sorry for the wait! Of course, it's only the third chapter and I already had writer's block. But, now I have the rest of the story planned (sorta) so it should all be pretty stable updates from here on out.

Another thing, some of you may have noticed, some of you may have not, but for the first chapter I have posted a fanart for the chapter. The link is at the bottom of the first chapter. I hope to work on a picture for every chapter, and will post it at the bottom of its associated chapter. But I need your help! I want your opinion of what scene I should do! Though…some chapters I may have already one picked out. Like the first and second chapter I have one. But this one I do not. Or should I even do one for this chapter?

Anywho…

Somewhere In Time: *lets out a sigh of relief* I was afraid nobody would pick up on that. Yes, she has amnesia! But, it is more than that, she's…well, let me see if you can guess what else is different about her after this chapter. And, thank-you! I'm glad you are enjoying it, I hope that you keep enjoying it!

Moving Mountains: Thank-you! I have really no idea where that came from, actually. The whole beginning was completely different then what I had originally planned for…oh well, it's definitely a lot better this way. Enjoy this chapter, too, please!

Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans or any of the characters associated with the show.

Chapter 3: Eva

Eva. Eva Radek. That was her name. At least, that was what she was told. She couldn't remember her name. She found herself unable to remember anything, actually.

Now Eva found herself sitting on a stranger's bed, in a stranger's room, in a stranger's house. And that stranger was her. It all felt so foreign to her; like it was all wrong. But yet her body felt accustom to this place. As she headed into the room, her body refused to walk over a certain floorboard (which she would later find that it lifted up to reveal her diary) even without her mind knowing why. And as she laid on her back on a black sheet that laid on the bed, her mind wandered, reviewing the only things she could remember about her short, new life.

The hospital had kept her a week longer after she woke. A whole week of just the woman named Anna Radek, the doctors that came in and out of my room at all hours of the day, and the stranger in the mirror. Anna, her mother as she was told, never left for more than a few moments. And even then it was only to pick up some food from the hospital cafeteria. And every time the doctors would come in it was to change her bandages and ask her questions. It was then that Eva assessed the damage done to her body. She had long gashes all up and down her arms, series of scrapes and bruises covering her legs, and a stab wound in her abdomen, just under her breasts, that was enclosed by a sickly looking bruise. She didn't even get to see the reason that they had to keep a bandage around her head.

Eva ran her hand through her long black hair that usually reached down to the arch of her back but now radiated around her like a dark halo. Her mind occupied with incoherent thoughts. Her face, the indigo eyes that looked back at her in the mirror that was framed by black hair, her mother, the house…all of it felt…wrong. Like it all didn't fit with her.

'No…' she thought finally, '…not like it was wrong…like I'm the one who is wrong.'

"What happened to me?" Eva had asked sometime during the second day of her wakening. With all her various wounds, she had been afraid to ask. But she needed to know.

"The police are still trying to find that out." Anna said after some silence. She spoke hesitantly, like she wasn't sure if she should be saying anything. Or maybe it was because she didn't want to think about it. "Someone…someone tried to k-kill you…they almost did." She continued, her voice barely more than a whisper. Eva could feel her fear as she took her gaze away from her mother and stared at the blanket in front of her. 'She must really care about me.'

She pulled her eyes away from the ceiling and looked to the foot of the bed to see a TV that sat on a black trunk. On top of it sat the remote, neatly kept there so as not to be lost among the other items that gathered in the room.

'They always lost the remote.'

She frowned and concentrated on the stray thought. Who were they? But nothing else surfaced to shed a light on the mysterious thought.

It was a month after Raven had disappeared, and still there were no more clues. Aqualad hadn't full on out given up on his search, but he no longer spent hours on end searching the sea for a body. He had to tell the Titans straight up, if they hadn't found a body by this time, they probably would never find one. So, at the anniversary of the first month, they held a funeral for their lost black bird on the cliff. All the Titans, even the honorary ones, along with most of the Justice League showed up. Batman didn't show till dark on that day, offering his best advice to the grieving team. To give up the search and only hope that one day, the fates might spread a word on the winds of the truth of that day. They didn't like this thought, but knew he was right. And, as much as they hated it, they had nothing; all they could do was continue living.

While the tower never held the abundance of life it once had, and, after the second month, things started to fall into a routine. There was only one unspoken rule that held the group together; Raven was a taboo topic. But, while they did their best not to remind each other of their thought to be dead teammate, they were reminded daily as they passed her room. Nobody had entered since, nobody had disturbed anything since. Her name still was etched on the door and the silence that always surrounded the door seemed eternal.

On the day that marked the sixty-eighth day, the Titans were going about their business with minimal interaction with each other when the Tower alarm went off. They had an intruder.

"Titains! Go!" Yelled Robin as they moved to meet this intruder, positioned to attack. But, as the door opened to reveal the intruder they found…Bumblebee. They lowered their weapons (and claws and glowing hands).

"Bumblebee, what are you doing!? We could have attacked you right then!" Robin scolded the teen girl in a yellow and black outfit.

"Well, if you would have answered you door, I wouldn't have set off the alarm coming in." She huffed, putting a hand on her hip.

"Oh…" Their leader merely said, deflated. "Then what are you doing here?"

"I came here to drag you out of this tower before you drown yourselves with your depression. I'm taking you all out for pizza!" She said, grinning with her last statement.

"Not interested." Robin said simply, turning away.

"Who said you had a choice?" Bumblebee said evenly, clearly making a challenge.

Cyborg sighed, knowing that if someone didn't speak up, it could get ugly and fast. "Robin, one pizza is not going to change our lives."

Now it was Robin's turn to sigh. "Fine, one pizza."

Eva walked through the crowded sidewalks to the place where she had been told she worked at. After two months, the doctors finally told her she could go back to work. And, she talked to the man that was her boss; he seemed very nice about the whole thing. He was willing to take the time to retrain her and even said that she could take off if she didn't feel well at any time. And, so, on the sixty-eighth day after she had been attacked, she found herself looking up at the building of her work; The Pizza Place.

A/N

You know the place I'm talking about. It's that building that has the word PIZZA going down the side of it that's, like, in pretty much every episode.

Hmmm……so the Titans and 'Eva' are finally going to meet. Wonder what's going to happen. A warning for the next chapter, there will be some slight BBXEva(Raven) implications. But, I can assure you that it won't be anything serious, and it will be critical to the story.

And, Eva was attacked on the same day as Raven dissappeared? Could it be a coincidence? Or is there something more? Honestly, with me, it really could be a coincidence... ^-^;

Let me know of any mistakes or problems in the story! If something doesn't make sense to you, let me know! I can't get better if I don't know!

WARNING! IF YOU ARE FINDING IT HARD TO UNDERSTAND WHAT IS HAPPENING IN THIS STORY, READ THE FOLLOWING! IF YOU FIND THAT YOU WISH TO CONTINUE TO READ AND TRY TO FIGURE IT OUT YOURSELF, THEN DON'T READ THE FOLLOWING! EITHER WAY, YOU WON'T MISS OUT ON ANYTHING, NOR WILL THE STORY BE SPOILED BY READING IT. I JUST REALISE THAT SOMETIMES IT MAY BE HARD TO FOLLOW MY TRAIN OF THOUGHT AND, SINCE I KNOW HOW THIS ENDS, I KNOW WHAT I'M TRYING TO SAY. YOU DON'T.

You may have notice I was referring to Raven as Eva in her own point-of-view. That's because, if you haven't guessed yet, Raven's not in her body. She's in Eva's body. As such, to limit the confusion of referring to her as Raven while having everyone else call her Eva, I'm just sticking to calling her Eva, as she believes her name is.