notanothergoofball:

“T-Terra? Augh!” Beast Boy held onto his stomach. He was in excruciating pain. “It’s… S-Slade. He’s back, dude.” He groaned in the unbearable pain. His bones ached all over as he was brutally beaten. “He asked where you were and I didn’t tell him. Then, he did this to me.” The shape shifter groaned. “He’s out there looking for you.”

[☄] — Without conveying any form of hesitation or delay, Terra began to hastily run toward the changeling, proceeding to kneel beside his withering form. She bit her lip in worry as she studied the injuries that were inflicted upon him. “Beast Boy…we need to get you help.”

Upon hearing who had brought onto him such pain, however, the geomancer’s blue eyes widened to an even more impossible proximity. “S-Slade did this?” There was an unwavering sense of fear in her voice, and she tried to conceal it as she snatched her cellphone from her pocket and began to dial 911.