Just a sweet ending to my story, Where I’d Like To Be. I'm about on the third chapter of a new/not so new story that I can’t believe I deleted to my computer recycle bin, which now is a place I check regularly, by the way. I'd say that I'm putting a lot more effort into it, then usual, and by getting ahead I wont be able to go crazy with chapters after reading reviews since they are already done in advance. I really totally adore it, and I'm happy with the so-far results!

Thanks to cartoonstar, Negative Cloud, featherpen, The Magician Joseph, SithKnight-Galen, and finally deaths-playing-cards. Those people were the best reviewers ever! (SNIFF!) Some of you guys? Dudes, you just disappeared! I had these two girls who shared an account, (will not mention their names) and my inbox was packed with stuff from them it was almost annoying, (kidding!), and then after they said something along the lines of “forever your faithful reviewers,” they vanished. *Poof*

So if your not on there, I went to the reviews page and they were all I saw as CONSTANT reviewers. Thanks to you dudes!

Oh, and my profile will be edited today/tomorrow. Thank you for letting me waste those moments of your priceless, you-never-will-get-another-chance-to-breathe-on-this-land-after-your-time-is-up lives! Moments that you will never get back! :) Okay, now that I’ve ruined your day slightly, here we go with the story-o!

(God that sucked… story-o?)

Teen Titans ending to Where I'd Like To Be by Blackfire009… enjoy.

(If you thought it was short, don't say so. I do my stories my way, and I'm running the show, all you flamers and constructive-criticism-advice-givers! GRRR!)

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Six Weeks Later

Roy Harper was talkative as they neared the mansion. His mentor, Oliver Queen, kept throwing him concerned side glances. He really talked too much, and Ollie almost felt a longing for the pissed off teenager he had known a month ago. Even thought he knew Roy was much happier with him now, out of habit Ollie felt he should try and lighten the mood, even though he didn't need to. He cleared his throat.

“I moved most of your stuff into your room.”

“Here?” Roy said, surprised.

Ollie shook his head. “Tower.”

Roy grinned and Ollie snorted indignantly when he said, “Thank God! I cant stand living in the same house as you- did you know that you snore?”

Ollie winced, it was his darkest secret. He hated it when people snored, and he hated hypocrites, and being both was annoying.

“That's not me.” He said stiffly. “That's the furnace, I just need a new one is all.”

“ I doubt it. How is the furnace going like this?” Roy made loud, obnoxious snorting noises, smirking with his narrowed his eyes as he waited for an answer. He didn't get one. Ollie knew he had better wait until Roy got tired of teasing him before talking about anything. Roy was good at winding people up.

“We’re here!” Roy yelled suddenly, purposely climbing over Ollie as messily and distractingly as he could. Ollie grunted but couldn't help sort of snorting at the chaos Roy loved to create for himself. Even without help, he knew exactly how to piss you off, make you laugh, or make you cry. He was good at emotions- and people.

The side of the limo opened and their driver, Max, was revealed as he made a gesture towards the old Queen Estate.

“Welcome back, Master Roy.” He smiled, the boy looked better then he had weeks before. Max and Roy were old friends from years prior, when Roy still lived in the mansion.

“Thanks Max,” Roy said with a grin. “Its good to be back.”

Ollie agreed, silently, or course. He got out of the car after Roy and faked disappointment that he was going to be spending one more weekend there. “Aw, come one, Old Man.” Roy said with a wink. “I know you missed me.”

Ollie rolled his eyes- he would never admit how true those words were.

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“So, Kori,” Bruce asked, “How’s life?”

Kori smiled a genuine smile. “Its good, Mr. Wayne. I-”

Bruce cut her off. “Call me Bruce, Kori.”

“All right.” Kori beamed with happiness that they were getting along, and Bruce couldn't help but feel his heart get a little lighter. This must be why Dick liked this girl so much- she could take care of herself and take care of others, but she wasn’t so independent that she didn't let Dick take care of her. That's what the guy wants- they want to be that person who's always there. And Kori knew that, Bruce could tell. Not to mention her kind personality. Bruce found himself drawn to the youth, she seemed… interesting.

“Mr. Wa-Bruce?” Kori said, barley managing to save her sentence.

“Yes Kori?”

“I was thinking,” She said slowly, twirling one thick piece of red hair around one finger. “Could you recommend any good schools? I was given an offer by a man, a Mr. Kyle Jameson, who says he knows you?”

Bruce’s eyes lit up. “Why, yes, I know him very well.” He nodded his head.

“Well,” Kori smiled timidly, “He offered me a part time job, as a model.”

Bruce was truly happy for her when he said, “Congratulations, Kori.”

“Yeah.” Kori smiled a tiny bit more. “But I know how you like businesses more, they make more money, and you like people to have talents to work for and-”

“Kori,” Bruce smiled, touched that she'd care enough about his opinion to bring her personal life up, “I think you'd make a great model. You'd do a fantastic job.”

Kori’s smile finally broke lose on her face. “Thanks, Bruce.” She squealed, and Bruce was shocked when she reached across the table and hugged him. Or, flew. It was a long table, and reaching would only be something the Elongated Man, or Mr. Plastic could do.

Alfred’s voice called from the kitchen. “I have received a call from Master Dick. It appears he has run into some trouble, and its going to be only us tonight, I'm afraid. Will that be alright with you, Master Bruce, Miss Kori?”

“That’d be fine.” Bruce said, and Kori nodded her head as she released the billionaire. This time, things would go right… she knew it.

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“Terra?” Beast Boy called out into the darkness, flashlight in hand. He didn't know why he had brought it, he knew the place by heart… he didn't even turn it on anymore.

“I have some good news.” He said to the stone girl as he reached the cave’s pit and made his way along the rocky path, before he was only standing three feet away, looking up at her. “You’ve heard of the Justice League, right?” He paused and waited expectantly as if she was actually going to answer him.

“Well.” He sighed heavily and rubbed the back f his head. “They opened the Titans back up.”

Another pause of silence was initiated. He nodded his head after a moment as though to confirm what Terra was apparently “saying” to him.

“I'm not going back to the Doom Patrol, Starfire and the Bat are magically friends, she went over there for dinner without Dick yesterday, by the way, and Raven,” He grinned “She asked me out. On a date. Is that okay with you?”

Silence.

Beast Boy’s smile grew brighter. “Anyways… I’m gonna be able to see you much more now.” He barley took notice that his own voice began to crack as he swallowed the lump in his throat, trying not to go into hysterics from the joy that everything was right again that was trying to force its way up out of his heart. “So… I just came to say hi.”

“So,” Beast Boy laughed, “Hi, Terra, and, uh, bye, Terra. I gotta go, me and Rae are heading to the cinema. Ill come straight here and tell you all about it, though.”

Silence.

Silence.

Silence.

Goodbye, Beast Boy.

“Later, Terra.”

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The End!

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