-1Next chapter. This was typed August 11, 2008 so you see how long I go without internet. This sucks worst than Terra…scratch that. This sucks almost as much as Terra…You know what, this doesn't even come close sucking as much as Terra. A well paid hooker couldn't suck more than Terra. P

Chapter 6: The final time for peace

Raven stood over her bed with a blow dryer, trying to melt the ice on her bed. She was still thinking of what to say to Beast Boy but he seemed too upset to talk to at the moment.

'Raven, make sure you're completely ready. The next time we see her or Slade, someone is going to die.'

His words echoed in her head. It was like a bad dream that was Beast Boy's and she was being forced to watch. She wanted to find a way to reverse it all or stop it. She didn't want him to go threw what he was but she knew she couldn't change it. Ever since Terra left the tower, Beast Boy had locked himself in his room and Raven could feel huge amounts of killing intent coming from beyond the door. She was starting to realize that not only was Beast Boy's power changing, but his emotions as well. No less than a week ago, Beast boy would have dusted what Terra did off in a few weeks, with a couple of gallons of root beer, and a mountain of video games. Now, he wanted revenge, and the only way to make it right was by taking someone's life.

She admitted that she always had a darker way of thinking than any of the titans, and in truth, she was going to kill Terra if she wouldn't have escaped, but Beast Boy seemed even more dark. He sounded almost bloodthirsty. She looked at the clock. It was already seven. She needed to talk to Beast Boy, try to calm him down. Maybe he had gotten over the whole kill Terra thing. She walked out her room and down the hall towards his room. She caught a quick glimpse of herself in the mirror when she had passed the bathroom. She stopped and went inside.

Her skin complexion was almost bright. She still held a pale look but her skin tone was almost like she had gotten a tan. With her emotions running rampant in her mind, she knew there was only a matter of time before she was Robin's color. She left the bathroom and hurried to Beast Boy's room. She knocked on the door but no one answered. She knocked again and called his name. Still no answer. She opened the door to find out that he wasn't there. She was almost certain that he hadn't left the tower, and he wasn't in the main room. Before she could think of anything else she heard a loud bang on the roof of the tower. Then she heard a loud "DAMN IT!"

She floated up to the roof and was almost struck by a bolt of lightning. She looked at beast Boy aiming his palm in her direction.

'Did he just try to kill me?'

"Sorry Raven! I was aiming at that."

She turned around and saw several ice statues of Slade and Terra. He wasn't aiming at her. Now she knew that he wasn't over the whole kill Terra thing.

"Beast Boy, please stop stressing over this."

"I'm not stressing. I'm just venting."

She didn't want to just ask questions while he was still acting like a raging psychopathic alcoholic. Just like Paris Hilton.

"You're working on your aim?"

"No. I have almost perfect aim. It's the strength of the attack that I'm not happy with. I can't make a strong enough attack and control it at the same time."

"How strong are you trying to get it?"

"Strong enough to completely obliterate anything it touches."

"Sorry I asked…"

She sat down, well out of dangers way. She watched as he closed his eyes, sighed, and pointed his right palm at the ice statues. He gripped his wrist tightly with his left. Then wind began to pick up around him. She watched as what looked like tiny balls of electricity began to accumulate in front of his palm. They formed a bigger electric ball, the size of a soft ball.

"Hey Raven, think of a good name for this attack."

"I haven't seen it yet."

"How about The Ultimate Terra and Slade destroyer!"

"How about not. Just do the attack, you don't have to name it."

"But I wanna!" He whined, giving Raven a puppy dog look.

She smiled to herself slightly, seeing that he was calming down a little and acting like his old self.

"Name it something less psychotic."

She saw the ball of electricity begin to spark wildly.

"Uh, Beast Boy…"

"Hold on, I think I got it…no wait."

"Beast Boy…"

"Hold on a sec Rae."

"BEAST BOY!"

"What?"

She pointed to the now surging ball of electricity. The sparks were so big that they began to cover his arms.

"What the-" He accidentally launched the ball of electricity at the statues…and it completely missed.

The ball soared high into the air until it wasn't visible. For a split second, the sky turned dark. Then a loud explosion is heard as electricity sprays in all directions over the sky, so bright that even Raven has to cover her eyes. Somehow, Beast Boy has pulled shades from thin air and was staring up at the sky with a bucket of popcorn.

"Dude…"

When the electricity stopped, Beast Boy tossed the shades and popcorn off the side of the tower were the sound of a cat getting struck by something occurred. (You could have probably noticed by now that I don't like cats.)

"Yeah, let's keep the electric attacks under planet destroying power. What else you got." Raven was forgetting all about the whole Terra problem. Beast Boy's strength was unimaginable and she couldn't even attempt to hide her interest. She wanted to see his full strength. Oddly enough, it kind of…turned her on. (Yes, there will be Lemons.)

"Let's see…Oh, I know!"

He pointed his palm at the ice statues again.

"Nice and easy this time. I'll only use small fire balls."

A small flame began form in his palm. Raven watched as he masterfully molded the flame into a concentrated ball of fire.

"Wait! I just thought of the perfect name for that last attack!"

"BEAST BOY!"

Once again, he accidentally fired the attack. A large stream of fire, about the size of a freight train began to continuously spew from Beast Boy's palm. Raven watched wide eyed as the flame reached so far that she couldn't see the end of it. She turned to Beast Boy and something caught the corner of her eye. She did a 180 and saw what looked like the same flame that Beast Boy was shooting coming strait at them. Her eyes went white and her jaw dropped.

Beast Boy turned around. He yelped, stopped his attack and put his arms over his face, waiting for the flame to hit him. He opened his eyes when he didn't feel any heat.

"Oh, yeah, that was me…"

Raven snapped out of shock and wiped the drool from her mouth. She crossed her legs even tighter, realizing she was getting wet, and it wasn't because of the melting ice statues.

"Okay, electricity and fire are way too crazy. I'll just try ice."

'I've got to stop this before he has me sitting in a puddle.'

Before she could even get up, Beast Boy had waved his hand in the direction of the ocean. Raven gasped and instantly saw her own breath. The entire ocean froze over.

"Okay, bad idea."

He dropped his hand and the ocean returned to normal.

"Man, there's nothing I can do that is moderately weak and fair in a fight!"

He looked around but Raven was gone.

"Raven? Where'd she go?"

In the tower, Raven was quickly changing into dry clothes. She cursed herself over and over again for being in such a mood now of all times. She sat on her bed with nothing but a dark purple bra and matching panties on. She folded her legs and sighed.

'This is getting out of hand. If I don't tell him soon, I may as well turn into his personal stripper…damn it!' She slapped her forehead.

Then she heard a knock on her door.

"Hold on Beast Boy."

"What's wrong Raven?"

"I…I got my clothes dirty…sitting on the ground."

"You want me to wash your clothes?"

'What the hell? He can wash clothes? He knows the word wash?!'

"Uh, sure…I…I mean…no….I got it!"

"It won't be a problem. Just pass them out here."

Damn it, he was set on it now. Way to mix up words. She picked up her clothes but didn't put in any undergarments. She slightly opened the door and handed him her clothes. She caught his gaze drift down for a split second and reminded her of what she was wearing. She blushed ferociously and abruptly closed the door.

She leaned with her back against the door.

"You know, I'm starting to get used to this." She heard Beast Boy say as he began to walk away.

'Getting used to what? Seeing me like this? I bet he loves this torture.'

She looked in her closet for a fresh cloak…and found nothing. She rummaged threw her drawers and all she found were clothes that she never let the other Titans know she had. She wanted to go see if Beast Boy really knew how to wash clothes. She picked up what she thought was a size medium pair of shorts. Instead, she was holding a pair of black shorts the size of one of her hands. She cursed Cyborg for his amazing ability to shrink every piece of clothing he washed.

'Oh you've got to be kidding me…'

She had nothing else to put on but she honestly didn't think the shorts would make a difference from her current wardrobe. The only other shirt she had was a black tank top about an inch bigger than the bra she was wearing. She groaned.

'I am so going to regret this.'

She forced the small clothes onto her body and looked in the mirror. Her breast looked two times their size and the shorts looked like they were about to rip against her hips. She looked even trampier than the girls who worked at Hooters. She reluctantly headed down to the laundry room. She opened the door and saw Beast Boy laying back in a chair. His eyes were closed and it looked like he had head phones on. She slowly walked over to him without him noticing.

"Beast Boy?"

He continued to rock slightly to the music that was playing. She tapped his shoulder.

"WAAH!" He screamed and flipped backwards out the chair, his back bending forward, making it look like he was sitting on his own head.

"Ra…Raven? Why'd you sneak up on me-"

He finally saw what she was wearing.

"Dude…if this is a dream, don't wake me up."

She blushed at his words.

"It's not a dream. I just wanted to see if you could wash clothes or not."

"So you dressed up like a Hooters chick?"

She scowled at him.

Beast Boy was enjoying every second of this as he could because he knew Raven would probably never do anything like it again. He still didn't believe it was actually happening. The outfit barely left anything to the imagination, and Beast Boy had a huge imagination.

Raven looked over to the slightly humming washing machine. She walked over and lifted the door, seeing her clothes sloshing inside.

"You didn't add any soap." She grabbed the detergent and poured it in quickly, without hearing Beast Boy's cries.

"RAVEN! I DID ADD SOAP! IT'S ON THE RINSE CYCLE!"

She looked at the timer.

"Oops…" This was a careless mistake that Raven knew she wouldn't have made on any other day. But today was different. Much different.

The washing machine started to jump and soap began to leak from the sides. She looked back at Beast Boy who was behind a wall of sandbags with barb wire and had a military helmet on.

"It's gonna blow!" He cried.

"Not if I can help it." Without much thought, Raven jumped onto the machine, sitting on it and trying to press her weight against the lid.

The machine continued to jump but the flow of soap began to slow down. Beast Boy looked up from his barricade to see what was going on and was hit with his own personal show.

Every time the machine jumped one way, Raven's breast flew the other way. Beast Boy's mouth gaped open and he passed out. His body fell back but his eyes remained in mid air, focused on Raven.

"A little help would be appreciated."

Beast Boy instantly jumped up and ran over to the machine. He was confused, still watching Raven bouncing.

"Ah…uh…what to do?"

"Try to hold the edges down with your hands!"

He threw his hands and body forward, slamming the edges of the lid shut. However, the machine still bounced wildly. Beast Boy opened his eyes just to see a pair of bouncing boobs slam into his face repeatedly. Raven closed her eyes and blushed at the position she was now in, trying to contain the rampaging washing machine, and not pass out from pleasure. Beast Boy held on as long as he could, trying to forget about the plush pillows slamming into his face again and again. The machine finally started to slow down. As it came to a complete stop, Raven still held her eyes shut tightly and her entire face was cherry red, and Beast Boy's entire face was engulfed in Raven's chest.

Beast Boy slowly slid to the ground, nose bleeding. Raven was frozen in spot and holding her breath for some reason. Neither wanted to move. What had just happened? Both could only here the sounds of their heartbeats. The only thing their minds could process was bouncing.

"R-Raven. Y-you ok-kay?" Beast Boy asked still shook up from what had just happened.

Raven gasped and let out the breath she had been holding in. She still didn't know what to say.

"I…I can finish my clothes. Why don't you go dry off…"

She didn't even glance at Beast Boy. She was soaking wet, just as he was. The other problem was that she would need a change of clothes again for the same reason as before.

He nodded and left the laundry room in a hurry. Raven finally calmed down and slid from atop the washing machine. Once again, she slapped herself in the forehead.

'Why didn't I just use my power to stop it?'

She half knew the reason. She knew it would take them both to stop the washing machine and she wanted Beast Boy to be that close. The other reason must have been her lack of focus, seeing as she was the one who added the extra soap in the first place. She removed her clothes from the machine and located the rest of her outfits. (Cyborg had accumulated every Titans clothes for the ultimate game of stank ball.)

She washed the rest of her clothes and dried them. The entire time she had been thinking of Beast Boy. She wondered how he felt after being in so much contact with her. Then she remembered that he was going to tell her who he had feelings for. Maybe this had some effect on his judgment. But what was his judgment? She didn't know what to expect, but she still had her last resort.

"Uh…Raven…I think we're in trouble…"

Raven heard Beast Boy talking threw the communicator. She quickly dressed and flew to see what he was talking about. He was on top of the tower looking towards Jump city. A loud explosion is heard and smoke bellows from the flames. She looks closer to see Terra, once again wearing Slade's uniform. Behind her is thousands, upon thousands, of Slade robots.

"Raven. I think we're-"

"In deep shit."

If I were to make an estimate, I'd say I've probably only got about six chapters left. Sorry if it's too short for you. Also, as I put in the summary, there may be a lemon, or rather say lemons, depending on reader request. Since it's almost time for the election, how about after your review, simply type yes if you want the lemon or no if you don't. I'll tally up all the answers and laugh while you send each other hate mail about voting for the opposite thing.