AUTHOR'S NOTE: My first crossover, and my first Twilight related ever published. Hope you guys like it.

By the way, some funny parts in the language, it's not me being redundant. It's me trying to be funny.

Another thing, you'll all have had to have read the books to get some small jokes, and you should have watched one or two episodes of the Teen Titans Cartoons. Then it'll all fall into place.

This takes place after Terra, and disregard any of my previous fanfics via storyline, and this also takes place at around the Eclipse part of the series.

Also, no offense to Best Buy. Just a joke :)

The Teen Titans sat around in their giant T of a tower. Raven frowned as another round of 'dings'indicated a new high score between Cyborg and Beastboy, but she had stopped keeping up a long time ago. Starfire was having a very interesting discussion with Robin about the uses of condiments on the battlefield. Suddenly, a loud ringing sound cut through their everyday routine.

Robin, being the least lazy, actually got up after turning his head in the direction of the gigantic communication device (provided by Best Buy! *coughsuckupscough*) and pressed a button, which triggered the screen to light up and reveal a sad looking face.

"Titans, this is the chief of police here in Forks. The Mayor of Jump City patched me through. I'm Charlie Swan, call me Chief Swan." The weary man said matter-of-factly.

"Alright. What seems to be the trouble?" Robin replied routinely.

"There have been a series of attacks on the Quilette reservation and all around Forks. To be frank, we're stumped, and the death toll is going up. I think we're being rational to call you, but some of the people on the force…" He looked down, shamed at his colleagues, "…are less believing. But this is serious, and…I have a daughter too. She's almost graduating. She goes over to the Quilette reservation a lot, and…I don't want to see another death on my watch." His voice crescendoed to a subtle hysteria that surprised Robin.

"I see. We'll be there as soon as we can. Do you think we'll need…a cover story?"

"You can all enroll in the school. We could do with some extra students," joked Chief Swan, brightening up, "Do you need a plane?"

"No, it's alright. We've got it covered." grinned Robin.

"We've deducted that this is probably a serial killer, or a giant animal with thumbs, and human footprints." Chief Swan continued, "It may sound non-plausible, but…Forks has had some strange happenings. The killing are random." He concluded.

"Alright, just send over your reports on all deaths that have been related to this killer, and we'll look it over on the way there."

"Thanks." The screen turned blank.

The Titans, who had looked up with interest after the word 'school' and 'deaths' were used (And in Beastboy and Cyborg's case, 'daughter') looked at Robin quizzically.

"Does this mean we're going undercover?"

"Where the heck is Forks?"

"Did he mention if she was single?"

"Are you actually going to take the mask off?"

" How the hell am I going to fit in, let alone Beastboy? In case you haven't noticed, he's green." Raven concluded dryly.

Robin answered them slowly, after comprehending the swarm of questions.

"Yes, we are going undercover. Beastboy, that's why we have a GPS. Cyborg, you can ask her that later. Beastboy, I've go it planned out, and yes, I... will take it off, and Raven… I'll think of something."

"Fine." Raven said emotionlessly, and she drifted to her room to pack.

"This shall be excessively amusing, friends!" squealed Starfire as she practically sped like a rocket to her room, almost knocking over the door, which happened to be halfway closed.

"I hope she's fine (He stressed the word), because I'll bet there won't be any video games there, Green Thumb." Cyborg pointed out.

"You mean single. And…no video games?! The sacrifices we make…" Beastboy's ears dropped as he puffed out his chest proudly.

They headed towards their rooms, chattering loudly about whether or not they could get a portable video game console.

Robin sat on the couch, desperately looking for a way to disguise Beatsboy's…everything, Raven's skin and hair, Starfire's eyes, half of Cyborg, and how he was ever going to take off the mask.

It's been there for so long. I'm pretty sure this is going to hurt like a giant Band-Aid, he grimaced.

Edward sat at the head of the magnificent dining room table, brooding and stiff. Bella sat on the other end, engrossed in watching his stillness.

"Edward, it's not so bad. It'll just be like James…" Bella attempted to be optimistic, but failed so miserably that even she began to feel an aura of broodiness come over her.

"Bella, it is very bad. People are being killed, and we don't even know who's doing it. Bella, we didn't share this before, but…several werewolves have been killed."

"WHAT? No, that's…" Bella stuttered incoherently into the reflective surface of the table, "Th-that.. but- but-- were- werewolves-- invincible--vampire? Again?"

"Yes, Bella, a vampire. I'm surprised you haven't deducted that. Jasper and Carlisle are already at the scene."

"Jasper? But what's his cover?" Bella seemed to have recovered form her moment of utter lack in intelligence.

"He's training to be in the medical field of law enforcement." Edward replied.

"Oh.." Bella said smartly.

"So…Do you want me to leave?" She said sheepishly.

Edward looked up abruptly. He whooshed to her seat, not really visible, but she could almost feel it. His arms were around her before she even took an unstable breath.

"I never want you to leave Bella. But only If you want to. Only if you wish to." He murmured into her ears as he nibbled her neck, his hold on her delicate, yet strong. His arms were restricting, but willing to let go, at just her command.

Bella stabilized herself, counting to ten in her head, wondering if Edward was getting impatient with her 'human reactions'.

"I never want to leave your side…" She murmured back, her eyes closing as she tried to just enjoy the moment, not wanting to have her heart go into cardiac arrest. How embarrassingly human would that be?

"Charlie..He'll be waiting…" Edward moved onto her shoulder, pale in the light purple tank top she was wearing.

"I th-think h-he's on.." Bella shuddered, "I mean, in, a meeting." She spoke the words in one exhaled breath, embarrassed by her stutters.

I'm just so clumsy, it's chronic. It's even spreading to my mouth.

"Eurgh. Get a damn room." Rosalie happened by the large open doors and had seen them embracing.

"Go away, Rosalie" Edwards said simultaneously as Bella said, "Hi." sheepishly.

"Ugh, whatever." Rosalie replied nasally, distracted by her image in a reflective surface off to the left.

"I should get you home anyways." Edward said, getting up.

"Do I have to?" Bella whined.

"Charlie." He reminded.

"Forget him." She said, attempting to smoulder at him.

"Don't make eyes at me, Bella," He said, thoroughly enjoying it, "And don't take away the one reason I haven't kept you locked up in here." His eyes danced mischievously.

"Fine." Bella sighed, getting up.