In a dark room sat a girl, but she was not like any girl you see. Around her were about five candles barely showing the room; but enough to show her. Her raven black hair gleamed like the candles. She buried her face between her legs and covered her arms around her knee. It was a position one would take when sad, when depressed.

No one even bothered to check on her, except one, who she deeply cared for and they cared back. Even her best friend didn't bother to call anymore; and she couldn't blame him. It was her fault for everything has happened. If only she was there. She could have been there when she had the chance, she should have been there; but she wasn't. She wasn't there. She should have seen the writing on the wall, but because of her ignorance; she didn't realize, and now she is left to fall, fall for her sadness, regret, mistakes, depression, and loss...

The loss of her best of friends.

No one knew where he was now, no one knew any news about him, but why? They should! He was the only one who bothered to even save them, he was the only one who ignored all the negatives they gave him and still continued to save them. He was the one who cared for them; the one that kept saving their sorry faces over and over again, never giving up. How could they... just forget about him like that? After all he has done for them; and they move on just like that? How could someone be so cruel? So... Inhuman?

But maybe they were humans; maybe she was the only different one. Humans fear what they don't understand. They don't bother to knowl they don't care what it was meant to do, if it were different; they just kill it. Even those poor animals and plants, they kill them for their own good. To 'make the future'. Yet they don't understand that if they continued at this rate, there will be nothing to actually live for. Actually this was part of the reason she was an Ultra-recycle Vegetarian.

Sam Manson sighed as she wiped the tears that were slowly sliding down her cheeks. All those memories were haunting her; and as much as she wanted to forget and just go for finding him, she couldn't. It was too much for her to take in-everything was so sudden. First the betrayal of her best friend, then her family, then the Fentons, then they capture their own son/brother and send him to the Guys in White. The worst of all is that she couldn't stop them; she couldn't save him when he saved her countless times. The only day when he actually depended on her, she abandoned him, she betrayed him, she let him down. Still, she still wonders what happened to him. She knows the GIW don't have him anymore, but what could have happened to him? There was absolutely no trance if where he was, what could has happened to him. What if he...he...

Sam couldn't bring herself to say it; she sobbed harder than she already was. She sniffed as she grabbed a tissue and slowly wiped her red nose. The candles viewed her pure violet eyes. It was very red from all the crying. Under her eyes were black lines that made it seem like she hadn't slept for weeks, which she hadn't. She never slept since the day her friend was captured, or at least she hadn't slept well. Every time she closed her eyes she would see his face, bleeding and wounded and crying for help... Her help.

Thinking about it only made her feel worse. But for the first time in three days; Sam stood up and sat on her bed. She got something from under her purple pillow, only having to regret that decision from the beginning.

She had grabbed her Diary.

Her grandmother gave her that diary ever since she was in kindergarten. She said for her to only put special events in there, and she also said that when she was a grown up, she'd like to see them again.

She opened the page. There she sat by the tree; wearing her pink t-shirt her parents made her wear, black shorts, white socks that reached right below her knees, and black ballerina shoes. Danny was wearing a black half-sleeved shirt with a red rocket on it, blue shorts, and white and red shoes. She had remembered he had worn that shirt for his birthday. He was handing her a violet rose; one that matched the color of her eyes, to cheer her up. Her parents took that picture of her claiming that it was her 'first social bonding'. At first she was mad a her parents spying on her; but then she realized shortly what to do with that picture. She glued it as one of her most favorable memories.

Sam smiled slightly as she read what was written beneath the glued photo.

The day me and Danny met. He nice. Not meanie like other. He gave me Flower color of my eye! He invited me for his birthday! I got him a build rocket and he hug me! I love you Danny!

Sam snorted at how her grammar sucked back when she was a three year old; but it was understandable, and that was what mattered.

She flipped the page; only to find a picture of her, Danny, and Tucker beside her locker when they were eight. Everyone wore their usual outfits back then, but they were laughing at her because her parents forced her to put makeup that made her look like a clown. She looked annoyed.

She just couldn't remember who took that picture, but it didn't matter. She did giggle a little at the sight, as she remembered that was one of the reasons she hates makeup. She then read what she had written.

I can't believe they laughed at me like that! What was so funny?! My parents said I looked good, so I do! I will get them back at this you know, watch out boys!

Sam couldn't help but laugh as she remembered what her payback was, she had pretended she wasn't their friends anymore. That made them devastated; especially Danny. She had only told them when they were literarily at her feet begging for forgiveness. It was then she realized they were true best friends, not that she ever doubt it, but this proved her right... Or at least she thought so.

She kept flipping through the pages and laughing; but then she stopped dead as she ended up on the fatal photo.

When Danny had first got his powers.

There had been multiple pictures there, one with Danny holding the jumpsuit, the other him entering the portal, and then him in Phantom form; unconscious.

That day she was devastated because her friend had almost died and it was her fault. Come to think of it, she had put him in danger countless times; and he saved her those times. She was suck a jerk, Danny didn't deserve her, why did he even bother staying with her?

She looked at the writing she wrote there.

I convinced Danny to check out the portal his parents have been working on, claiming it was going to open a portal to the 'Ghost Zone' or whatever they called it. I don't believe in ghosts, or at least I didn't until this day. Danny... Died? I don't know, he seemed alive to me, and he reverted from his freakish form when he woke up and heard his parents. Was he a... Ghost? Did I... Kill my best friend...?

Sam couldn't help but remember all the adventures they had gone through together. From the first day, until the fatal day. That's it. Sam couldn't take it. She finally gave in as she cried as hard as she could. She screamed and hugged her diary as if it were Danny himself.

She walked towards the voice that had been calling her. Sighing; she couldn't help but feel sad. Why was she here? Why did she serve someone for evil? Wasn't she a good girl back then?

Oh right.

The Teen Titans had betrayed her.

Although she couldn't help but think of all the good times she had had with Beast Boy. The kindness he had given her, the good times they've had. He had promised to stay by her side no matter what.

What lies he had filled her up with.

The instant he had realized she worked for Slade, BAM!

He didn't even bother to know why she had chosen to take Slade's side anyways. He promised to accept her no matter what!

Terra pushed her thoughts aside when she reached her master.

"What is it you called me for?" She asked her master.

Slade didn't even bother to face her.

He raised his head a little, then replied."This task is like no other, Terra. The least you can do is show respect,"

Terra raised her head in shock, but lowered her head again in apology."Right... sorry, Master,"

Slade offered her a place to live, taught her how to control her powers, showed her the way she was destined to take. It was her duty to serve him. She owes him that.

He didn't reply. Instead, he typed in something on his keyboard. In an instant, the large screens lit up to show a boy with raven black hair and ocean blue eyes walking inside Titans Tower.

"See him?" Slade asked. Terra just nodded out of pure confusion. "He is like no other boy, if you're wondering,"

"What do you mean?" She asked, facing her master once again.

"You'll find out soon enough," He began. "For now... we're going to play a game of cat and mouse," Terra stared at him in shock. "And in case you're wondering... you're the cat,"

Terra nodded.

"Terra," He paused for a second, turning around to face her. "Fetch,"

"Yes, Master,"

The girl turned around and ran out of the building. Once out, her eyes lit yellow as she focused hard. In a second, a piece of the street cracked and rose up right in front of her. She hopped on and went for the sky.

Meanwhile, Slade was preparing to take off, too.

He smirked, "But I, am the dog,"

Okay, so this is only a short chapter because it is happening in a 'meanwhile' period. I promise the next chapter is going to be longer... I apologize dearly to all the fellow readers who waited patiently for an update and ended up with a thousand words instead of six-thousand. Please don't hate me... PLEASE!~