Beastboy opened Raven's door. She sat on her bed. Nothing strange there. If only for the fact she had a razor and a bloody arm. Her eyes widened.
   "Beastboy! How many times have u told you to knock?!" He ignored her and stepped closer. His eyes were locked on her arm. Before she could react, he grabbed it. She gasped as he drug his cat like tongue across them, cleaning the blood.
   "Beastboy, what are you doing?"
   "Sorry, Rae. It's an animal thing. I know you can heal it, but my instincts are going crazy." She nodded andq pulled her arm back. Though she ignored the whimper that came from him. 'It's probably just my imagination.'
   "Why would you do that?!" She looked down, ashamed.
   "It's not a big deal." Beastboy sighed.
   "I know you think you can handle everything, but don't be afraid to admit when you need help. Even if you don't tell the rest of the team, please trust me." Raven nodded and got in her bed.
   "I promise Beastboy. Bye, I'm going to bed."
   "Goodnight, Rae."
   "Goodnight Beastboy."
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Sorry, I've got writer's block with this one! I'll try to update, but it might be awhile.