Chapter 6

884 40 9
                                    

Beast Boy's P.O.V.

I gasp as I felt Raven enter my mind, her filling my head with a cold sensation. Memories begin to flash before my eyes, coming slow at first, the speeding up as she sorted through them. I began to see. To see what I tried to supress for 5 years. I grit my teeth together, distantly feeling blood running down my chin as one of my fangs cut my lip.

                                                                    THE MEMORIES

"See, Garfield? The boy in the picture is you." A female voice fills the darkness as a clearer picture forms. A tiny, pale hand reaches out to touch the photo of the blonde family. "Is this me?" a high, bewildered voice asks. "Just look in the mirror." A masculine voice pierces the quiet scene. The sight shifts to the mirror. A small blonde boy with emerald green eyes stares cuirously at his reflection. A bright smile spreads to his face. "It is me!" the boy cries in delight. The happy scene dissolve to a grassy plain in a strange country. A small, but now green child reaches towards a waterfall. "Don't leave me!" the little one shrieks in terror. "Don't be afraid, Gar. We love you!" the las part of the sentance was shrieked as the boat toppled over the edge of the waterfall. There was the sound of wood shattering, then a splash. The water below, once a clear blue, was now a bright red. The grunesom scene dissapears and is replaced by a dark warehouse. Two men, clearly drunk, stagger into the room, laughing manically. The green adolescent in a a smal cage tugs at a collar while retreating farther into the cage, whimpering in fear. The two men turn and take notice of the cowering boy. They laugh and produce a remote control. His horrified shrieks mingle with drunken laughter as the men pointed the remote towards the cage. The man's thumb smashes down on the red button, sending electric shock through the changeling's frail body. He is unconcious in a matter of seconds, his body convulsing at the electric current. The men stop electrocuting him and produce a whip. They turn and begin beating the bare child's back, bringing blood up to the surface with each stroke. The unnerving scene dissolve and is replaced with the man in a purple mask. He hands the boy, now dressed in a purple and black jumpsuit, a purple and silver mask. "Welcome to the Doom Patrol, Beast Boy."

                                                                       END MEMORIES

Raven's P.O.V.

I open my eyes from the session. Beast Boy is convulsing on the floor, his sharp jerking causing a cry of pain to escape from his lips each time. I rush over to the changeling, quickly embracing him in a close hug. He stops shaking, but his sharp breaths are unnerving and unnatural. "R-Raven?" he murmurs shakily. I pull him closer to me to try to calm him down. "Its all okay...Its all over," I whisper into his ear. He pulls away sharply. "No, Rae. Its never over. These memories, they will never go away. I'm stuck with them...for the rest of my life." I sigh in annoyance. "I love you, Beast Boy." The changeling plants a light kiss on my forehead. "I love you too, Rae Rae."

STRAIGHT UP LONGEST CHAPTER (SO FAR)! KEEP READING!

                                                                               Layla :)

Unspoken: a BBxRae FanFictionWhere stories live. Discover now