Starfire walked inward to where the middle of the bank was, where she found Beast Boy sitting on his knees. "Beast Boy! Are you alright?" As she would often hurry to her friend's side she suddenly walked slowly to him, feeling uncertainty and fear in the air. As she moved closer, she could hear him mumble something but could barely make it out. "Beast Boy?"

"Every time...it happens...every...single...time..." the young shape shifter whispered. "Why...why..."

He would not turn to Starfire. But she wondered if he even knew she was there.

"Beast Boy, what has happened? Where is our friend Raven?" she asked. "Please Beast Boy. Please tell me. Where is Raven? We must find her."

He slowly turned his head to her and she shrieked in horror. Beast Boy's eyes were bright red and his face had shifted into something monstrous. He laughed at the scared Titan.

"She's right here Starfire...don't you see?" He held up Raven's blue cloak that was now in shreds.

"NO! This can not be! What has happened to you?"

Cyborg appeared beside her, his face monstrous as well. "What's the matter Star? You scared?! This is what happens on Earth! Death is every where! No one is safe!" He tried grabbing for her but she evaded him frightened.

As she backed up she felt Robin wrap his gentle arms around her. "Oh Robin please help me. I am frightened."

"Starfire...whats the matter? Your acting like you've seen a monster... " Robin chuckled unfamiliarly. She looked up at him and his usual charming smile was stretched to a very scary smile as that of a deranged clown. Soon her friends laughter grew louder and crazier as they slowly grabbed for her.

As she flew up into the sky, she saw red darkness fill the sky as Raven appeared before her. "Raven! Raven what is happening? What has happened to our friends? Our city? What has happened to you?!"

Raven looked up at her with four red eyes. "The End Starfire..."

"But Raven! Do you not remember? We defeated the Evil Trigon!"

"No Starfire..." Raven spoke her voice becoming more demonic. "This is the end for YOU!" Raven struck Starfire through her chest viciously.


Starfire awoke in great fear as she looked around to find herself in her room. She felt her chest seeing no wounds or scars. It had all been a horrible nightmare.

"Perhaps it is the wedding sickness with jitters." Starfire layed back down to try and fall back asleep when she heard the boys come home.

"Thanks for the party bros...but I think I'm gonna get some snoozing..." Nightwing sounded as if he had indeed been partying. He would not be sharing a room with Starfire that night for she was wary about the wedding curse. But she got up to listen just to make sure her future husband did make it into the tower okay.

"Yeah buddy good luck finding your bed." Cyborg chuckled.

"Dude was that a bachelor party or what?" Beast Boy said as he laid down on the couch.

"Yeah man it was...that is if you minus all that stuff you pulled all night."

Starfire stood still. She did not like to eavesdrop but if it involved Nightwing, she needed to know.

"What's got your gears rusted over?" Beast Boy asked.

"You know what man." Cyborg replied. "You were unbelievable tonight. Throwing yourself at all those women. Trying to get Dick and I to go do stuff we obviously didn't want to do. Dang man you even tried to pick fights with every guy you bumped into you."

"Not my fault." Beast Boy shrugged.

"B seriously used to you were always fun to hang out with. Didn't want any trouble. Always nice to your fellow man. But I gotta be honest you've been acting like a real jerk since..."

Starfire listened closely.

"Since what?..." Beast Boy finally asked.

"Since Raven died..."

There was a long silence. Finally Cyborg broke it.

"Gar...you can talk to me about this stuff. We are all hurting still. I know you won't admit it but I really feel like something happened between you two that your not telling me. I know its none of my business but-"

"Your right." Beast Boy interrupted. "It is none of your business. So why don't you drop it?"

"Man I'm just trying to help you. What you went through was a horrible thing. I don't blame you for getting scared from that."

"I SAID DROP IT!" Beast Boy growled ripping the couch with his claws.

The two stared at each other for what felt like hours. Starfire held her breath as she could only hear Beast Boy's harsh breathing slowly die down as he calmed himself.

"Vic...dude i'm sorry...I didn't mean to yell at ya..."

Cyborg took his best friend into his big bro hug. For a man who was half machine he could feel the sadness and anger that filled up his green friend.

Reluctant at first, Beast Boy finally hugged him back and spoke softly. "I know your trying to help Vic...but this whole thing...I don't know if it could be fixed."

"Of course it can man." Cyborg replied. "It will just take time. But we'll fix it together."

"Dude wouldn't it be better to just buy a new sofa? You know we're not good at sewing. I know you love it but let's face it, the tear will get bigger and bigger if we try to fix it."

Cyborg jokingly shoved his buddy back. "Always gotta ruin the moment don't you, you Grass Stain?"

"Haha Dude you need to come up with a better name. You use that one way too much." Beast Boy laughed as he seemed to show bits of his old self again. "Well we better turn in. Big day tomorrow."

"Yep sure is man. I'll catch ya in the morning." Cyborg replied. "Oh and don't forget. Nightwing said no farm animal noises during his wedding vows to Star."

"Awwwwww! Way to ruin the fun Birdie Boy!" Beast Boy kicked the carpet and mumbled all the way to his room.

It was nice to see her friends joke around like old times again. She hoped that perhaps her friends would indeed have a good time tomorrow.

As she walked back to her room, her thoughts began to wonder. She did wish Raven was still there with them. She would have been Starfire's maid of honor, which is why Starfire could not bring herself to give the role to someone else.

"Oh dear friend Raven. I am trying so hard to move on. But after all we had been through, I can not find it within myself to accept your absence. Oh how I wish you could tell me what to do like you used to. How I wish you could guide me once more."