So, I thought about it... I says to myself, I says, "Girl, you gotta finish this fic! You wont get any time to do this, so ya gotta do it now!"

Result of this conversation with myself: I stayed up for hours writing and editing the last chapter for this fic.

And I'm pretty proud, tbh.

Now, I also wanna apologize for my sailor mouth I've been having. Sometimes I get too carried away XD, so I tried to tone it down a bit!

I wanna thank everybody who took the time to review, follow, and fav this fanfic. It really means a lot to me, so thanks for all of the support!

I don't own Teen Titans or Grease.

Here's the last chapter!

Control Freak took his seat in the break room of the prison, his palms slipping with sweat as he gripped his chair, "S-See? Told you there was a TV in here!"

Zima frowned, "Yes, yes. I understand. Now where is the remote control? This television has to turn on somehow…"

The remotes… The young man squealed with joy from inside of his mind, but he still had to keep up the act. There were still many ways this plan could go horribly wrong.

"Uh-" He coughed, nervously, "The remotes should be in that drawer over there, by the fridge…"

Zima nodded to his two guards, who opened the drawer, taking out what seemed to be a TV remote.

Oh, how little they knew…

The heavily muscled Russian handed Control Freak the remote, he smiled, turning to Zima, "You can go, now. I want to live my last few minutes alone, in peace."

Dr. Zima eyed him cautiously, "Very well… Enjoy yourself, I guess..."

He started toward the door, henchmen at his heals. With one last glance at the overweight American, he slammed the door closed, locking it.

Turning the television on, Control Freak sighed in relief. He grinned when he realized it wasn't too late, for the movie only had just about ten minutes left. His thumb clicked the remote, instantly changing the channel to ABC Family, which was still playing Grease.

"Raven! Raven get off of that, you shouldn't be on there in your condition!"

"What?"

"Get off of that thing! You got a condition!"

Who knew saving the world could be just as easy as watching TV?

"What's he doing?" Aqualad whispered to Speedy, amused.

"I- I don't know…" The archer scratched his head, "But I don't think he can control it…"

Speedy's eyes went wide, "I think they're gonna sing."

"What? No way!"

"I don't know… I don't think he can help it…" He scratched his head, "This might be how we can get out of here! We leave as we came, right?"

"Huh?"

"We'll just ask Raven when we see her. She knows everything about this stuff, anyway."

Robin's hand was still clamped to his mouth, he looked around, noticing the busy crowd that surrounded him. Surprisingly, he wasn't making such a scene to the public. In fact, the only people paying attention to the situation seemed to be just the Titans. It was odd. He parted his lips again, "I've got chills, they're multiplying! And I'm losing control-"

Robin closed his mouth, and looked around once more. Nothing. None of the students bat an eye. Well, other than his team, of course.

It seemed like a losing battle to stop singing, since it was impossible anyway. Somehow he wasn't able to utter regular words, and there was a little voice in the back of his head that told him this had to do with the escape process. Perhaps singing is the last major part of the plot to this movie. It is a musical, after all.

The Boy Wonder nervously fiddled with the belt loops of his jeans, and continued, "'Cause the power your supplying… It's electrifying!"

Robin looked down at the ground, embarrassed to sing in front of his girlfriend… Especially when she looked like that. His face began to redden even more (if that was actually possible).

Then she smiled.

"You better shape up! Because I need a man, and my heart is set on you! You better shape up, you better understand, to my heart I must be true!"

He grinned back, "Nothing left!"

"Nothing left for me to do!"

They harmonized together as the other Titans watched in amazement, "You're the one that I want! You are the one I want! Oo-oo-oo, honey!"

The song left both Robin and Starfire gasping for breath, "We- We did it…"

Starfire giggled, "Yes, we did! Did you like my costume?" She twirled around, showing him the key parts of her work, "It is almost identical to the movie!"

The Boy Wonder blushed again, "Yeah. That's- uh- a really cool costume…" He rubbed the back of his neck, sheepishly.

At this, she hugged him. He squeezed her in return, affectionately. She then lowered her head to his ear, and softly whispered, "I knew you would like it…"

His whole body stiffened up, he whispered back, "You were trying to tease me! I knew it!"

She laughed. He moved his hands down to her waist, "You know… You're gonna have to pay for this."

"For what?"

"For every single time you made me weak to my stomach during this ordeal. You gotta pay for every time you winked at me, every time you made me think it was just an innocent game." Robin coughed, extending his hand toward her, "I accept my payments in cash, please and thank you."

"Would a kiss work?"

"Eh, what the heck? Why not?"

"Well… I'm pretty sure Beastboy and Raven finally made up." Kid Flash announced to the group as they searched for the rest of the team.

Aqualad cocked his head, "What makes you say that?"

The young speedster pointed to the direction of the ferris wheel, revealing a very heated expression of affection between the demoness and the Changeling.

Speedy grimaced, "This is a public function, what do they think they're doing?"

"I don't know, but I really wish I could unsee it." Kid Flash replied, bluntly.

They boys continued to watch in disgust, while the girls cheered on their female teammate.

It was Robin who decided that things were getting a little out of hand (more like handsy, if ya know what I'm sayin ?), the leader called out to the reunited couple, "Hey! Try not to swallow each other, alright?"

Raven and Beastboy separated at once, both out of breath and embarrassed. The rest of the Titans made their way over to the two.

"So I'm guessing you guys are friends again?" Aqualad asked, jokingly.

"A little more than that, I'll say…" Kid Flash muttered to Speedy.

Raven smiled as her blush increased, "Yeah… Turns out there's no tiny person growing in my stomach, after all."

Robin grinned wearily, "Well, I wouldn't be too sure, if that's the way you guys will be like from now on…"

"Yeah, about that…" Beastboy rubbed the back of his neck, "You guys weren't supposed to see that."

"Well, we did." Speedy shivered, "And ew."

Robin laughed, "That aside, we have a few questions for you, Raven."

She put her hand to her forehead, "What's going wrong, now?"

"Nothing is going wrong," Starfire interrupted, "It is just interesting. Robin and I could not stop singing, we could not control our mouths…"

"Could this possibly be a part of the process? You know, of leaving?" The Boy Wonder asked, slightly worried.

Raven thought for a moment, "Hm. Maybe. It wouldn't be surprising to me if we leave this dimension the way we entered it… If this is the rate we are going…" She thought again, "Starfire, how long do we have until the finale?"

"Just a few minutes," She replied, "Why?"

"Okay, everyone. Listen up." The group moved closer, Raven continued, "In a few minutes, none of us are going to have control over our bodies."

Panic. That's a good word to describe what happened next. She tried to calm everyone down, "Hey! Shut up! It's not going to be as bad as you think."

The Titans quieted down, just a little.

Raven sighed, "You'll just be singing and dancing. And before you know it, we're all going to black out. Just like when Control Freak zapped us with that green thing." She squeezed the bridge of her nose, squinting her eyes shut, "Does everybody understand?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, but didn't dare to speak a word.

Quiet. The whole team was silent, not wanting to talk, fearing it could possibly mess up their way back home.

Suddenly, Robin pumped his fist in the air, "A WOP BA-BA LU-MOP!"

It's starting. Raven braced herself.

"A WOP BAM BOOM!"

That's all anyone could remember, before fading back into the darkness…

The screen went black, the ending credits rolled. Control freak sat in the coffee room, shaking with nervousness and anticipation.

Zima was still outside of the door, unaware that the movie was now finished.

"C'mon guys…" He whispered to himself.

He glanced at the clock. Seconds ticked by, becoming minutes.

Then, right when he least expected it, a crash.

There, the Titans laid, sprawled out on the floor. The ginger jumped in his seat, "Thank God!" He got up, shaking the heroes from their deep unconsciousness, "Wake up, guys! Hero time!"

Robin groaned as he slowly picked himself up from the ground, his teammates closely following suit. Control Freak, being the major dork he was, just watched.

The Boy Wonder frowned at the sight in front of him, he moved closer, "You…" He growled, "DO YOU HAVE ANY IDEA WHAT YOU'VE DONE?"

"Shhh! Not so loud! He'll hear you!"

"HEAR ME? HELL YES, THEY'LL HEAR ME! THEY'LL HEAR ME WHEN I TESTIFY AGAINST YOU IN COURT!"

"No! Just calm down! I can explain! Someone is about to do something really bad to Jump City and-"

"American!" Dr. Zima stormed into the room, "I knew this was a set up! COMRADES!"

Robin's eyes went wide, "Who the-"

Control Freak hid behind Robin, "See? I'm not the droid you're looking for, he is!" He pointed a chubby finger towards the Russian man.

Zima's henchmen flooded into the small breakroom, the Teen Titans prepared for battle.

Robin gritted his teeth, "I guess this conversation will have to wait… I've wanted to say these words for at least last nine months…"

The Boy Wonder cleared his throat, "TITANS, GO!"

It was a quick and easy victory, given the small size of Zima's army (and their lack of superhuman abilities). Robin made sure to have the unwelcomed foreigners locked up and ready for deportment, along with alerting the president of a possible invasion of the United States.

After all of that, he had a lot of interrogating to do. The Boy Wonder decided to talk to Control Freak first.

They both sat in the break room, now destroyed from the battle, with hot coffee to keep them company.

"So, explain this to me again?" Robin took a sip from the heated beverage, "Who's the Zima guy, what did he want?"

Control Freak breathed in deeply, then exhaled, "Dr. Vladislav Zima is from Russia. He says he was preparing for Russia's advancement into the U.S." The red head closed his eyes, "Said he used me for it, basically. He needed the Titans out. I had no idea-" His voice began to shake, "I just- I didn't know- And, I didn't like the idea- Ugh. I'm so confused."

Robin nodded, "That's perfectly normal. It wasn't part of your plan…" He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, "My only question though: Why did you help us?"

It took a moment for Control Freak to answer. Heck, he barely knew why he did it, either. Something changed when he was there, on the ground, bloodied, bruised. He felt different on the other side of the stick, and it wasn't just pain from his wounds. He felt strong. Something he's never felt before. It felt good, being the "good guy".

"I guess you could say I had a change of heart." He scratched his head, "In fact, I think I'm just gonna stop this crime stuff… I- I don't think I like it anymore…"

Interesting… Robin thought to himself. He looked at the young, sorta-villain, "You know, I don't think you liked being the bad guy… I don't think you were even evil to begin with…"

"You really think so?"

Robin gave a half smile, "I'm positive. You're just a hero that got caught up with the wrong crowd. Made mistakes… We all do it. Yours was just more powerful than the rest of ours…"

"Huh."

"You know what's the best thing about making mistakes? We can always learn from them. There's always a way to improve." The leader of the Teen Titans laughed, "And I think I know how to help you with that."

Control Freak gasped, "YOU WANT ME TO BE A TITAN?"

"Woah, woah, woah!" Robin threw his hands up, "Hold your horses… You have a long way from becoming a Titan… But, that doesn't seem impossible." He took another long sip of his coffee, "You gotta start off small… Like in drug rehab."

The newly ex-villain's eyes seemed to brighten, "I could be the guy in the chair!"

"What?"

"Oh, come on… You've seen the new Spiderman, right?" He rambled on, "Peter's friend was the guy in the chair!"

"What's a spider man?"

Control Freak groaned, remembering that only he was aware of the many superhero universes, "I mean that I can help you guys on your missions… From inside the tower… I can get access to the city's bridges, stop lights, a whole bunch of cool stuff!"

Robin thought about it, "Well, usually Cyborg is our go-to tech guy…"

"That may be…" The fanboy argued, "But he doesn't know what I know… I used to be the 'bad guy', remember?"

"You do have a point…" The Boy Wonder sighed, "Fine. Consider yourself hired."

"YES! I'M A TITAN!"

"IN TRAINING!" Robin quickly corrected.

"Pshh, same difference!"

So... Control Freak is a good guy now. Bet you didn't see that coming when you read the first chapter!

Thanks for reading this story, my dudes! I'm so happy you liked it (or hated it)! This took some time to make, but it was so worth the outcome!

ALSO: I'm in the process of making a new fic for Addams Family (since it's that season again), and you guys should totally check it out. Gonna be pretty rad.

ALSO ALSO: I have another Addams Family fic if you wanna read that. It's short, but whatever.