"Hey Raven?"

"Yes, Beastboy?"

"Can I talk to you?"

"We are."

"No, no. I mean, like really talk."

"Are you sure you're capable?"


"Alright, alright. So, what's on your mind?"

"It's about... you."


"Ack! No, no, not like that. Your powers."

"Oh, that. Look, we've gone through this... my father used to control me, he wanted to destroy the world through a propecy. I defeated him with you all, miraculously-"

"Yeah, yeah. Blah, blah, blah. But now you have the freedom to feel emotions, and you're still the negative and cranky goth gal you were before. That's what I wanted to talk to you about. See, I've been thinking-"

"That's a first."

"Raven... I'm being civil, you have to too."

"Fine. Sorry."

"There's a start... but, really. Back to me thinking. After you defeated your father, whenever you let a smile or a laugh slip, something would break, right?"

"Right... but I don't see where you're getting with this."

"Laugh. Forget control. Laugh."

"What..? Wait, Beastboy what are you-!"

"Ah! Hahahaha! Bea-beastboy!"

"Nothing broke. Wha-how?"

"You see, Raven? You let go. All you needed was to trust your emotions."

"Wow... I... Thank you, Beastboy."

"No problem. Say, wanna test your newly-gained freedom?"


"This way."




"Come here."


Just something pointless, I'm getting pissed off at my parents. Tryed a new style, didn't really like it. Read and Review!