Sleep
I was sitting on my, Ivory laced bed, meditating. I didn't need to it was just a calming thing my superiors taught me.
The apartment I rented out for the time being was small. When you walked in you saw a living-room that blended into a kitchen toured the back. To the left of the living-room, across from the front door were two doors, one a bathroom and the other my room.
As I was humming softly to myself, I heard a voice.
"Yo! Night! Are you here?! All I can see is the ceiling!" I sighed and walked over to my vanity. Sitting down on the blue chair, I picked up my silver hand held mirror. It was beautiful, never loosing it's shine with elegant swirls engraved in to the frame and handle.
When I looked in to it, I didn't see my reflection, instead I saw a cute boy with brown chin length hair and piercing blue eyes.
"Hello Emil." I greeted, smiling brightly at the boy.
"Hey Night! Are we still in jump city?"
"Yes, we are."
Emil cocked his eyebrow. "Why? I thought you would see Terra and then we would go." I sat down the mirror and looked to the one built onto my vanity. I picked up my sapphire blue hair brush and started pulling it through my long red hair. "Because, Emil, this city interest me. I see why Terra would choose to stay here."
Then my reflection was replaced with Emil and confused expression. "So we're staying?" He asked with some hesitation.
I started pulling my hair back in a single braid. "Just for a little while."
He rolled his eyes. "How long is a little while?"
I raised an eyebrow at his skeptical tone and leaned back in my chair, with my hands in my lap. "A few days maybe a week or so."
Emil looked at me like I just said I was a clown. "A week or so!?" He asked in disbelief. I grinned at his surprise and nodded. I have never staid in one place more than a few days. I just do my business and leave.
The longer you stay the more roots you grow. When you have roots people can hack away at them to get at you. I didn't need that kind of trouble.
Emil squinted at me, like he was studding me. It was my turn to cock an eyebrow. "What?"
"HM..."
"What?!" I was starting to get uncomfortable.
"Nothing it's just... You've never done this before... I'm just trying to figure out... Why now?" I shrugged. To be honest I didn't really know earthier. Yes the Titans did interest me. But in the other cities with heroes, I never stayed and they interested me too.
Emil Yawned. I looked over to the clock on my bed side table. 3 am?! When did that happen? Ah well.
"Time for bed Emil. Good-Night."
"Night, Night." He snickered. I just rolled my eyes and turned out the light.
~Meanwhile in Titan Tower, while she was doing that~
"Boo-yeah!" Cyborg yelled as he, once again, beat Beast Boy at the video game they were playing. It was 8 at night and Raven was locked away in her room, Starfire was doing something with Slinky and Robin was doing, God new what. It may have seen like any other night in the Titan tower. Except that something seemed off with the little vegetarian. And Cyborg noticed it the minute BB didn't start protesting and demanding a rematch.
"What's wrong, green bean?" The half robotic man asked turning to his small friend.
Beast Boy just stood, made his way to the door and said over his shoulder, "It's nothing, I'm going to bed, night." Once in his room, BB paced, wondering what to do.
The note said not to, but he wanted to go tell his friends. More specifically he wanted to tell Robin. The little green boy needed to know who the red haired girl was and, more importantly, how she knew Terra.
Beast Boy stopped pacing and decided to tell Robin.
But seeing as it was so late he went to bed, decided to tell his leader in the morning.
Dreams
~Still 3rd person POV~
As the people of jump city slept away, dreaming their Innocent dreams, they we're completely unaware of the girl that watched their dreams. The red haired and green eyed girl that watched their dreams simply because she couldn't dream herself.
She was a dream hopper or watcher, which ever you preferred to call it.
Now you'd think that because this girl could wonder through dreams, that she would be called just that, Dream. But no. The girl may be a dream watcher but she was not called dream, instead she was called Nightmare. The girl was not simply called this, just because. No there was a reason. You see she could not only watch your dream, she could also turn it in to a nightmare.
But tonight, Nightmare was not jumping from dream to dream, like usual. No tonight she wandered the long gray hall, reading the names on the long gray doors, looking for a certain one.
-Night's POV-
I looked at the dark gray door with the name I was looking for, Beast boys dream. I smiled wickedly to myself, this would be fun. I tried opening the door but it would only open half way, which meant he was only half asleep. I listened to the last remaining thoughts he had before slowly drifting to sleep.
Tell Robin in the morning. Got to tell Robin. Got to... tell...Robin...'bout...Night...
I hissed. Great the little snot plans to tell his team I'm here. Maybe I can send him a warning. I smirked to myself. That might be a good idea.
I opened his door fully and slipped inside. Once through I looked at where I was. It looked to be a jungle, trees, vines and bushes. It was actually kind of pretty. I started walking around trying to find the dream image of the little green boy.
I stopped once I heard the faint sound of voices, turning to my right I started fallowing them. But I froze in my tracks when I heard laughter. It wasn't just a random laughter, no it was a laughter I recognize, it was Terra. I kept walking till I came to the end of the jungle, where it blended into a beach.
It was equally beautiful. The water was a metallic blue/green and the sun was setting. I looked straight up ahead and saw the figures of Beast Boy and Terra. They were talking and laughing when Terra stood up and started running, laughing all the while. "Catch me if you can BB!" she called over her shoulder. Beast Boy laughed and started to chase her. As they ran by me I caught a look of happiness and content on Terra's face. I haven't seen her like that in years.
Then it hit me this wasn't just a dream to the changeling it was his way of remembering her. The only time it didn't hurt him to remember her.
I couldn't do that to the little grass stain. I may be cryptic, a little rude, and maybe even evil at times but I wasn't heartless. He really did care about my Terra. I sighed and started to leave.
Well if he plans on telling, might as well be ready.