Starfire The Terrible

Interruptions

-BeastboysPOV-

I jumped up as did Raven and Cyborg. Nightstar went behind me, grabbing into my costume. The window opened and the dark figure walked in. It was a young boy dressed in black, he took off his hood to reveal his short black hair, blue eyes and fair skin. Nightstar jumped up from behind me and ran towards the boy.

"Damian!" She shouted happily, and grabbed his hands. He smiled.

"Hello Princess." He said calmly.

I stared in disbelief. She can't be serious, Talia's 7yr old ninja kid is her human friend. Nightstar tilted her head, smiling like the joker and asked curiously.

"Why are you here Damian?"

"I wanted to see you again. You weren't outside, so I came here. We are friends, after all. Friends see each other."

They still held hands, fingers intertwined as if they were in love. They were staring at each other, Nightstar smiling like an over happy Starfire while Damian only gave a smirk.

I stood there dumbfounded, my jaw hanging and my eyes wide open. I heard Raven laugh from behind me. Her gentle, soft, cool fingers touched my back. She didn't look at me but keep staring at them as they made small talk on how he climbed the wall to made it to her room.

"Let it be Garfield."

"But-he's-I mean-"

Raven touched my chin, turning me towards her gently, she was smiling and relaxed.

"He's her friend. She needs a friend that's her own age and was born into this world, just as she was."

I smiled at her and grabbed her hand.

"Wait-he's seven, he was born-"

"Well he's being raised into this world."

"Yeah, guess you're right.-" I shrugged. "-Doesn't mean I can't be worried."

"Beastboy, they're children." She laughed.

We held hands as we walked back to our sitting spots on the ground. Raven looked back at the kids and beckoned them towards us.

"Raven, Beastboy, Cyborg. Can Damian please join our story?!" Nightstar begged before Raven could say anything, we nodded. Nightstar Beamed with happiness and flew Damian to where we were sitting. He sat between Nightstar and Raven, Nightstar sat between Damian and I. Cyborg was in the middle, sitting on the chair in front of the mirror.

"Well?" Cyborg asked, meaning if we were going to start the story.

"Alright, Alright. Story time. No interruptions." Everyone nodded.

--StoryTime*Beastboys POV*--

Cyborg had just beat me at yet another video game. He was standing up, cheering for himself and doing a victory dance. I sat criss-cross on the couch, yet again, accepting my fate at being the worlds worst video game player of all time. I'm sure even Control Freak could beat me, you know, if he hadn't died from that heart attack a couple years ago.

"I see you stick to your role as loser." Raven was behind us, meditating. I looked back at her.

"I am proud to be a loser! Us, Losers, get things no one else can." I crossed my arms and puffed up my chest.

"Wanna know what Losers can't get?" Cyborg was inches away from my face, smiling smugly.

"Respect?" I asked nervous.

"Wins." He whispered, then stood up proudly. "Losers don't get any wins cause their LOSERS! BooYah!"

He kept dancing. I groaned as I placed my hand on my face, I sneaked a peek at Raven who was still meditating with her eyes closed and floating 10ft in the air.