GARFIELD LOGAN! - little did they know.

one

‘Run!’ a voice calls, ‘hell, crawl’ the voice runs through the mind of Garfield Logan, he wasn’t sure on what to do with this voice, he hoped it would go away in time. But that was three hours ago, Logan knew this voice wasn’t going away anytime soon. It was already 4:34 in the morning. Logan clicked the power button of his phone, only to realize it was dead
‘Damn it.’ he muttered, quickly leaning down to grab his charger.
The green haired male sighed, standing up from his king size bed with a huff. Logan knew Dick would be upset that the 17 year old was up at this time, but what can he do about it now?
‘Careful today,’ the voice speaks ‘you never know what might happen’
Gar felt a shiver do down his spine, the voice sounds so familiar, but where has he heard it? Logan shakes his head.
‘Who cares right now.’ he grumbled, walking through his cleaned up room to his closet, where he grabbed a pair of baggy, hole filled jeans, a baggy t’shirt, underwear and socks. With a sigh, he turns towards his bathroom.
‘Why am I up so early?’ Logan yawned, scratching his head and stripping his clothes.
Garfield, although he was still the same old teenager, really grew into himself. He has strong, toned abs and thick biceps and triceps, his quads are phenomenal, don’t even get him started on the size of his penis. Though he knew that was thanks to the fact that's due to him constantly shifting, its bound to cause some physical differences, for example, his k-nines are sharp and deadly like a wolfs, he was strong and deadly like a gorilla, and his ruts are harsh and depressing- like a Alpha Male with no Mate. That's what Garfield is. A lonely Alpha with no mate and no personality.
Garfield sighed and used a hand to push his unbrushed wolf cut out of his face. He shook his head once more and turned to the shower, turning the knob to the left and allowing the water to flow. He decided he needed a hot shower this morning, with the steam already filling the room, Logan lifted the toilet seat to take a piss. With a sigh of relief, Gar sat the toilet seat down, figuring he’ll flush it after his shower. He stepped in. the scalding hot water burning his green skin.
Logan looked at his hands, He wished he was still his warm tan skin tone. It had been years since then though.
‘Might take my powers as well.’ He muttered to no one in particular.
‘Beast Boy!’ a call from outside his room door was heard, Garfield sighed and checked the time, 5:30 am, ‘Robin would be gettin us up now.’
With a grumble, he turned the water off and grabbed his towel. Logan wrapped it around his waist and flipped his wet hair out of his face. He walked towards his closed door and opened it. Leaning on the frame of his door, looking up at Robin
Robin was a solid 6 ’3 standing, so he towered Garfield by a couple inches. The changeling was 6 '1, but he was stronger than the leader, not that he’ll rub it in his face or anything. But oh, did he want to! Robin stared down at the towel then back at the green face.
‘Get dressed.’ he scoffs, turning away from Logan's room.
‘Asshole.’ Garfield huffed, closing his door and heading back to the bathroom. At this point, his hair was damp and his body was cold.
‘What crawled up his ass?’ Logan growled,
And with that, he got dressed, throwing on his underwear, socks, and his jeans. Garfield buttoned his jeans and sighed, grabbing his hair dryer and plugging it in. He haphazardly blow dried his hair, setting down the hair dryer, he then grabs his hair brush. He brushes though the tangles, his side bangs falling into his face once more.
‘I need a haircut.’ Garfield mutters, before leaving the bathroom, completely forgetting about his shirt that sat on the counter next to his sink.
Logan grabbed his phone from the bedside table and unplugged it, 25% popped up on the screen before going black again.
‘Damnit.’
Garfield rolled his eyes and stuck his phone in his back pocket, opening his door and walking out, not bothering on closing it. The changeling had his head held high, as he walked into the common area, where StarFire, Cyborg, Raven, and Robin were all sitting. The four said nothing however, probably not seeing him. Logan decided he would head to the kitchen to make his tofu eggs, and probably some coffee.
Logan grabbed a frying pan and turned on the stove, whilst also starting his coffee. He decided it would be Hazelnut with some Almond Milk. he threw his tofu onto the skillet, slipping his phone out of his pocket and turning it on in the process.
It took a little to load up, he just made sure he didn't burn his breakfast. Wafting the scent to his nostrils, BB felt himself melt, it smelled delicious!
At the vibration of his phone, he turned his attention to it, swiping up on the screen and punching in his password. He wondered what to do.
“Yo BB!’ Cyborg came in, carrying a giant thing of pork. To which Garfield winced.
‘What's up, tincan!’ Garfield chuckled, his voice was much deeper now, puberty helped him more than others, obviously.
Cyborg rolled his eyes, obviously not caring for the nickname, ‘Alright, Grass Boy, if that’s how you wanna--’ He was cut off by Robin walking into the kitchen.
‘You two are acting like children.’ He spat.
Although Logan decided to keep his mouth shut, he couldn’t help but growl. How dare Robin come in here talking like that to us? He may be 18 and technically the oldest out of us, but that doesn’t mean he has to treat us like children.
Robin rolled his eyes at Garfield's growl, he figured he could take down the changeling with ease any day of the week. But little did the older man know that Logan could take him down any day of the week. It does really help when you hide how powerful you really are. Logan shrugged off the leader, opting to sip his coffee and turn off the stove. He placed the tofu onto a plate and sighed. This is going to be a long week.
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Next chapter soon, hopefully!