This is it guys, The last chapter. I know I said there would be more but I decided to just put the later chapters in a sequel. That way, people who like tragic endings can have this and people who want to see what happens next can read the sequel. (But I do hope everybody reads the sequel.) Please read the Author Note at the bottom too. I just wanted you guys to get a heads up that this was it.

To say that Terra hated hospitals would be a major understatement.

She's terrified, petrified and horrified of them. But yet, here she was, lying on a cold hard hospital bed. She was disappointed in herself. She couldn't believe she, of all people, would be placed in this predicament. It was embarrassing to say the least and a little pathetic. While everybody was risking their lives, Terra laid out of harms way. And how did she come across these life threatening injuries? Who could have possibly laid such horrific damage that placed her in the last place she wanted to be?

Simple, it was herself.

She could have blamed Livius's spell but it wasn't that easy. Her resolve was too weak. Her doubts were too strong. She couldn't escape her fears. In the end her powers won again and she let them do their damage. But never did they harm her, it was always others. Now Terra knew for certain. She wasn't cut out for this. Even after that short peaceful break she still couldn't control her powers. Maybe life as a civilian would be for the best. It would make her life a lot easier.

Yes…

This will be her last mission. No matter how much the Titans needed her, she would have to refuse.

She couldn't do it and She wouldn't do it.

Because the nightmares started again.

A strong bust of air interrupted her thoughts.

The breeze that had came from the open window was light and gentle, but this one was strong and cold. Terra tightened the blanket around her. She turned to see Beast Boy, illuminated by the moonlight; his face was hidden in the shadows.

Terra felt a shiver run up her spine at the ghostly sight. She watched in silence as Beast Boy shuffled his way to the seat beside her bed. His head hanged low and the tension in the air was at its max. Terra hated to break it but she felt like she was suffocating.

"What happened?" No point of beating around the bush, something obviously happened.

Beast Boy swallowed and cleared his throat. "How are you feeling?"

He's ignoring the question. "I'm fine"

Beast Boy nodded his head not even bothering to ask for more details.

It was just as she expected. He didn't really want to know.

"What happened?" Terra asked again.

"How's Barbara?" Beast Boy asked immediately.

Terra sighed in aggravation. "I don't know…The last I heard; she moved to the ER for surgery. I haven't been told anything since." She decided to add so he wouldn't have an excuse to avoid the subject.

Beast Boy once again nodded his head.

"Beast Boy…" Terra crossed her arms and sat up so she could glare down at him. "What Happened?"

It was silent for a moment before Beast Boy rose from his seat and walked to the window. He leaned against it and looked out to the moonlight. Terra was about to hurl her slipper at him to get his attention but finally he answered.

"She's gone."

Terra crinkled her eyebrows but then raised them in realization.

No…She can't be…

"I-I'm sorry…"

Beast Boy shook his head.

"She's not dead." He took a glance at Terra and noticed her confuse look. "I have to find her…" He said flatly.

He's in denial.

"Beast Boy…" Terra began but Beast Boy raised his hand.

"Don't…Please…"

Terra sunk back into her bed.

"I won't help you."

"…I know…"

Their eyes meet and they shared a moment. Beast Boy than turned back to the window, transformed into a raven and disappeared into the night.

All Terra could do was watch.

Batgirl awoke to a feeling of warmth on her forehead. She sighed in content and opened her eyes. She was surprise to see nothing but white, but then she recognized a familiar head with jet black hair slicked back with gel.

"Dick?"

Robin lifted his hand from her face and smiled at her.

"You're finally awake."

"It would seem so…"

She stared at him and watched his expression. She could tell he was hiding something but she decided not to press him. She knew he would tell her when he was ready.

"Could you help me up? I'm tired of lying in bed." Batgirl attempted to sit up and swing her legs to the side of the bed. "That's funny... I guess I'm still under the effects of the medicine. I can't feel my legs."

"Barbara…" Robin began to stutter as he tried to get the right words out. "Blood…He…crushed your spinal cord."

All Batgirl could do was blink as she began to slowly process this information that Robin was taking so long to say.

"You can no longer walk."

Robin dropped the bomb and Batgirl froze upon impact. Her mind was racing. She had no time to prepare for the blast. She was beginning to feel the effects all at once. She didn't know which one to react to first. So instead she just sat there in silence, letting the truth wash all over her.

"Barbara?" Robin reached for her hand but Batgirl flinched away and instead flipped the covers that concealed her legs and looked down at them. She silently commanded them. She urged her nerves to rush to her legs and process the command that her brain was giving them.

Move.

The tears began to fall.

Move.

She bit her lip in frustration.

Move.

The blood began to seep out of her lip.

"MOVE!"

Nothing.

She cried.

She cried and cried until there were no tears left and she was sobbing dryly. She wanted to wrap her arms around her knees and bring them to her chest and cover her face in their warmth.

But she could no longer do that.

She wanted to run from that bed, out of that room, and into the street where she wouldn't have to deal with the truth.

But she could no longer do that.

She wanted to beat away her frustrations. Maybe a few rounds with Bruce and even kick a few newbie robbers.

But she could no longer do that.

So many things that she wanted to do…That she could no longer do.

For longest time, Robin just watched in silence, not sure what to do. He then timidly wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tight. He rubbed her back and whispered comforting words into her ears.

But she didn't want that.

Batgirl didn't forget there was something else he was holding back. She didn't feel like being brought down again after being comfort. She wanted to know now. She pushed him off and glared at his face. She searched his eyes but the secret was deep. His mask hid the truth that was buried deep inside. She had to know what it was. She snatched the concealing mask and flung it away. Then she sat there and stared.

How she wish she didn't.

She swallowed back the emotions in her throat that came up when the truth was carelessly thrown into her stomach. Her heart shattered upon the impact that felt even worse than the bomb that he dropped early. She thought about her options.

Cry. Later

Hit him. All she wanted to do was kick him and send him flying but…she could no longer do that.

Scream at him. That could work but her throat felt raw and it was hard to breath.

Batgirl attempted to calm her breathing. She closed her eyes and meditated for a bit. She let out a sigh. She took a deep breath and opened her eyes.

"It's over isn't it?"

Robin looked around the room before he lowered his eyes and turned his head towards his mask.

"I'm sorry."

Batgirl snorted and stared at the ceiling. "It's okay…I knew this was going to happen."

Robin looked up puzzled.

Batgirl glanced at him and shrug. "Blame my sixth sense but I knew our relationship would end because of that girl. But I still couldn't help but hope…" She brushed her hair back with her hand and laughed bitterly. "Any other time I could see anything coming because of that gift but I definitely didn't see this coming." She motioned to her legs and continued to laugh.

"I guess I'm not cut out for being a superhero anymore huh? I wouldn't do much damage the way I am now. Can you imagine it? Criminals beware! Here comes the wheelchair bandit!" She wiped away her tears. "I guess I could make a quick buck as an oracle." She noticed Robin bewildered expression. "You know? Giving advice and knowledge to the poor saps who believe I can actually see into the future." She leaned forward and patted his shoulder. "Don't worry Dick, you'll see me again. I will be on the streets of Gotham dressed in a robe with a crystal ball. I shouldn't be too hard to find. I'll be the only oracle in a fucking wheelchair!" She placed her arm over her eyes and tilted her head back.

This whole time Robin just watched. He let her voice out her anger. He was still waiting for her to hit him honestly. He had his guard up this whole time waiting for that powerful punch that would, without a doubt, break his nose. But instead she just ranted. And now that it looked like she was finished, Robin was afraid to see what she would do next. He would rather have her hit him instead. It least it would be her normal Barbara Gordon response.

"Barb-"

"Please, just leave me alone."

Robin swallowed. "But, there something else I have to tell you."

"I don't care…"

"But-"

"GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!" She screeched at the top of her lungs. She flung her pillow at him as Robin raced out of the room.

She sobbed and wrapped herself in her blankets, covering her head.

She didn't care that she was wetting her blankets with her tears or that her comfy pillow was now lying on the floor. She just wanted to stay in her cocoon.

Just when she thought everything was over, the door creaked open again.

Fucking Bastard.

"Get the fuck out Robin!" She screamed from her blanket. She refused to throw that, she didn't want to look at him. Surely his last secret would be seen if she did. She wouldn't be able to take another blast. She wouldn't hesitate to jump out the window to escape that fiery explosion.

"Go away!" She closed her eyes shut as she felt the blanket being torn away from her shivering body.

The tears ran down as she felt the hand on her face.

"Get up Barbara." Her eyes flew open at the sound of that voice. She shot up immediately and stared in shock.

"We're going home."

Barbara began to cry harder now. She let herself revert back to that inner child and she let everything out. She didn't care that snot was oozing from her nose or that her face was flushed red with tears. She wrapped her arms around her mentor and smiled knowing that she was finally going back to where she belonged.

Home.

Home! Sweet Home!

Cyborg stretched his robotic limbs and glanced at around his home, the Titan's tower. Its silence was comforting for the moment as it was a happy memory of all the times they came home to this silence after a mission. It wouldn't last long as him and BB would race to the couch to play video games. Robin would slowly walk over, trying to hide his eagerness to play the winner. Starfire would head to the kitchen for her usual dose of pure mustard while Raven would trail behind to make her herbal tea.

Raven.

Looking around this familiar setting, Cyborg suddenly became increasingly aware that this eerie silence wasn't that comforting. He knew what was missing but he was afraid to acknowledge it. He didn't want think about her spot on the couch or how her designated shelf filled with herbal teas will now remain untouched. He didn't want to think about no longer hearing her scream when the team argued too much. He didn't want to think about her.

"It hurts too much."

Cyborg turned his head to Beast Boy who appeared to have just flew into the tower.

"It's strange isn't?" Beast Boy looked around the living room. "She only returned for a few minutes but everything still reminds me of her."

"That's because she never left home."

Beast Boy closed his eyes and let out a breath.

"How you holding up, BB?"

Beast Boy opened his eyes and shuffled slowly to the couch. He plopped on it with a sigh and patted the seat next to him. Cyborg smirked before settling in to his spot.

"Right now, I'm doing okay. It hurts like hell but I don't have time to be sad." Beast Boy reached for the remote and cut on the TV. "I know she wouldn't want that."

"That's surprising. I thought for sure you would be crying in her room by now."

Beast Boy laughed gently and rose from the couch. He walked over to the TV and started hooking up the game system.

"As much as would love that right now, it would be pointless. I refuse to mourn someone who isn't dead. What has been lost can easily be found. Just takes some patience."

"You'll need more than patience. You need a plan too. You can't wander around aimlessly. It will be a waste time."

"I know that much. But you forgot to mention one other important thing"

"What's that?"

Beast Boy walked over to Cyborg and held out a controller. "I need a partner."

"Really?" Cyborg smirked and cross his arms. "You don't need two people to find something."

"Well, maybe most people wouldn't but I'm not most people. I'm Garfield Logan, also known as Beast Boy. I'm a green shape shifting machine with a carefree attitude and terrible attention to detail. I need someone who can balance that. Someone with state of the art technology, a love for all thing mechanical, and has a great sense of humor. Now, do you know anyone who can fit that qualification?"

"I don't know BB, You're not the easiest person to work with. It would take me years to find someone who can even stand to be next to you for more than a minute. It would take more time to find someone than to find what you're looking for." Cyborg takes the controller out of Beast Boy hand. "I guess I'll have to work with you on this one."

Beast Boy smiled. "Thanks Cy."

Cyborg shrugged. "I knew I was going to get stuck with you in the end. Now shut up and sit down. My thumbs need a work out"

Beast Boy laughs and sits down.

They was already starting the game when Robin walked in.

Cyborg took a glance at him and did a double take than he elbowed Beast Boy to look up too.

"Robin, You okay?" Beast Boy asked after he paused the game.

"Where's Starfire?" Robin asked urgently.

"I think she's taking a bath." Robin immediately left the room leaving Beast Boy and Cyborg to wonder what happened.

Starfire was in the bliss of relaxation. She sank deeper into the bath tub, her crimson hair floated around her and she felt all the tension from her body leave as soon as the steaming water touched her body. She relaxed her mind and closed her eyes as she let the sensation take over. The water was doing a great job at drowning all her troubles away but for some strange reason, her left shoulder was burning. It felt like that burning sensation that she had with Robin except it was only in one spot instead of her whole body. She debated on turning on the cold water and just when she was about to do that, she heard a knock on the door.

She already knew who it was.

"Come in."

Robin stared down at Starfire, his expression unreadable, and closed the door behind him. Starfire stared back hoping to mirror that same expression.

"I broke up with Barbara."

"Do you love me?" Starfire asked after a few moments of silence. Robin was taken aback by that question. It was the last thing he expected her to say.

"Sta-, Kory, You Know I-"

"Dick," Starfire interrupted "You know very well what I mean. Not a someone you will "always" love or who occupies a special place in your heart. Do you love me? In the way that means forever. In a way that we never have to find excuses.

Robin should have been able to answer immediately. The answer was on the tip of his tongue. But that word felt like venom and he couldn't bear to spit it on Starfire. He couldn't lie to her.

"No." Because that was the truth.

Because he loved Starfire too much to actually lie to her. The irony was beyond his comprehension.

Starfire was crushed. She lowered her eyes and shifted her body away from Robin. Having broken two girls hearts in one day, Robin retreated from the bathroom knowing full well Starfire needed some time alone. He hated himself for what he done but he couldn't lie, to either of them, he loved them both. It was two different kinds of love, but it was love no less.

After Robin left, Starfire closed her eyes again. She sank further into the water until she was submerged. It was only than that she cried. The water mixed with her tears and left no evidence of the pain he caused her. She sat up and got out the tub. She grabbed the spare towel from the rack and began to dry herself. She placed her hair in a bun and dried off the rest of her body. She noticed she was still wet and on her shoulders and tilted her body for a better view. Her eyes widen at what she saw. There, in the reflection of the mirror, the burning black and purple bruise was seen fully.

The bruise was in the shape of a raven.

That's that.

I want to thank everybody for reading. This is my first completed fan fiction and I learned a lot along the way. Thanks for all the reviews and views! I never would have dreamed I would get so many. Also whoever wrote the Blood's Hell review. Thanks for that. It was hilarious! But I appreciate all my reviewers and do I hope you guys will come back to review for the sequel as well. I already posted up the first chapter so nobody would have to wait around or follow me for it. It's going to be called Love Found. Yeah I know it's cliché and cheesy but I thought it fit. Now before you guys go and read that, can you please leave one last review for me? Tell me what you loved, hate, or felt was alright. I want to know everyone overall opinion now that's it's over. Also be free to let me know what you would like to see in the sequel. I already got a lemon request and a another hero request. I'll see if I can work them in so let me know. Once again, Thank you everyone for the love and support and even the criticism. It helped me grow as a writer.

Okay this is way to long... Till next time guys, Bye!