It wasn’t long after Beast Boy had stormed out and locked himself in his room.

The Titans were still furious with him, and had no intention of talking to him, looking at him, or even go near him for what he had just said.

If he wanted to act like a spoiled brat, they would just leave him too it.

Still, Starfire felt rather upset, but at what she didn’t know.

“What is happening to our team?” she wondered “It is as if the love, care, and hope we shared is no longer present.”

Robin felt the same way she did, especially when Beast Boy had shouted “we’re just teammates” at everyone.

Robin still put all the blame on Beast Boy for not getting over what happened between him and Terra-- if it even was her or not.

“I think maybe he needs professional help.” said Robin “He can’t go on like this. It’s not healthy for him, and it certainly isn’t helping us.”

Cyborg stood up, and pointed out “Need I remind you, we’ve all got another problem to worry about, because of BB’s little stunt and the museum. “

“We’ll deal with that, and Beast Boy one problem at a time.” said Robin “I’m just concerned of the endless amounts of negativity and hostility that’s going on.”

Raven then got up from the sofa, “Well, I’m going to grab a shower.”

Starfire’s features hardened. “Are you not concerned?”

“Yes, but I also stink from cleaning Beast Boy’s room, which was pointless.

I think I’ll wash my cloak too.”

Then she left leaving the others to roll their eyes at her attitude.

Raven went to her room first and removed the brooch clip from her cloak, and placed it on her bed, intending to clip it back on onto one of her spare cloaks when she returned.

Then she left to take her smelly clothes to the wash and grab her shower…

…But if she had only stayed a few more seconds…!

The moment she had left and shut the door, her brooch began to glow, and then POW…!! A sparkling beam of light shot straight out from the jewel, flew the glass of the window, heading straight for the city.

Flying over the buildings, soaring through the streets and heading straight for the city park, where it crashed into a large shrub.

Twilight began to awaken. She felt very woozy.

“What happened?” she groaned as she opened her eyes. “The last thing I remember, I was looking at that jewel and then--”

She started to feel strange, not like herself.

That’s when she looked at herself and realized she had turned human again, only not quite the kind she normally would be in the Equestria Girls’ World.

Her hands looked a little larger, and they were peach colored instead of lilac.

“What’s going on?” she cried softly, and she slowly stood up to see that she was in a lush green park, which didn’t seem to have many people in it, but just before it stood a large body of water-- the ocean, and she could see what appeared to be the same metropolis she saw within the jewel.

She also found it strange to be daytime here while it was night in Equestria.

“Where am I?” she wondered “More importantly; what do I look like?”

Luckily there was a water fountain just near where she was.

She moved over and looked down at her reflection in the water, and would have screamed at what she had become, but she was practically astonished.

She really didn’t look like she would as an Equestria Girl. She looked taller, her head was not oversized. Her hair was much longer, and still the same usual colors. She had sparkling eyeliner, ad her outfit was almost breath taking.

She wore a white T-shirt, which had a picture of her cutiemark on the chest, with a lilac jacket and matching shorts and long boots.

“…Incredible.” she remarked. She then looked up and figured, “I must’ve entered another world.

That jewel, it must’ve been some sort of portal key empowered by the moonlight.”

That still didn’t explain where exactly she was, or how she was going to get back to Equestria.

Without her horn and her wings, she had no choice but to pick up her feet and start walking around. Thankfully she already had some experiences as a humanoid and she didn’t fall all over herself.

One guy came walking along, and he looked in a sour mood, but she kindly approached him.

“Excuse me, can you please tell me--”

“…Buzz off, kid!” the guy snapped and walked off.

Twilight thought that very rude of him.

Then she saw a couple of teenage girls who were laughing and talking, and she questioned them, “Excuse me, but could either of you tell me what place this is?”

The girls only laughed at her like she was some kind of idiot, and one of them even said “…Is she for real?”

An elderly man came by, and before Twilight could even get a word in, he told her bluntly to “Buzz off!”

“What’s with this place?” Twilight wondered “I’m only here a few minutes and I’m not sure I like it. Everyone seems so rude or grumpy.”

She thought maybe she’d walk around a bit, leave the park, and figure out where she was that way.

As she walked along, she sang an old song in her mind she sang once before, about being in a strange new world.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=OlAaylpfl7I

As she went along, it sure felt strange being in a big place like this.

She also saw more and more people being rather discourteous and there was hardly as much friendship going around.

She came to a shopping mall with a big banner that read “JUMP CITY GALLERIA”

At least she knew now the name of the city she was in, but still no clues of how to get back to Equestria.

Still, she didn’t think it too much to not have a look around the mall, and look at so many strange new things, but no matter what strange and odd things she saw, people were being ruder, meaner, and making her dislike the place more and more.

Finally she was pushed over the edge when she saw two mean boys pushing a nerdy kid around and she decided to intervene.

“Hey, why are you pushing him like that?”

The boys took one look at her and how pretty she looked, especially when she flicked her hair angrily.

They instantly began to drool, and then one of them tried to court her.

“Hey, let me buy you a milkshake, hottie.”

Twilight felt repulsed, and before she could protest, the other bully approached his friend.

“Hey, hands off! She’s mine.”

“Uh, I know she’s “Mine!” retorted the other bully, and soon the two got into a bit of a disturbance brawl, which alerted mall security.

The guard asked the two boys to leave the mall, in a stern voice.

“Thank you for that.” said Twilight, but the guard only gave her a sour glare, “Don’t mention it… ever.” Then he walked off leaving Twilight feeling angrier than ever.

“Thank you,” the nerdy kid said “…For getting those guys off my back.”

Twilight blinked once, and then smiled at the kid. At least someone was being kind.

Suddenly, she noticed a whole bunch of people crowding near an electronics store that had many televisions in the windows showing the evening news.

Even though she was forced to stay in back of the line, she could see and hear.

The news reported the trouble at the museum too, and the curator was still being just as brash and as unfair as ever, and the first image shown was that of the Teen Titans.

The reporter announced, “The Teen Titans are being threatened with lawsuit after the museum curator had caught of their members allegedly attempt to steal a priceless weapon that was on display.”

“Teen Titans?” muttered Twilight, and then she saw the brooch clip on one of the member’s-- Raven’s-- outfits.

“…That’s the jewel!”

The news then switched to a live report at the museum where a lady was interviewing the curator.

“You’re certain it was Beast Boy of the Teen Titans that tried to steal the artifacts?” asked the reporter.

“Positive.” replied the curator “Caught the kid red-handed trying to steal the sword after the display case was broken.”

Even the reporter proved herself to be an unscrupulous lady, who jumped the gun and didn’t even bother to question about watching the security tapes herself.

Twilight wasn’t sure of what to make of this report, but still, seeing the images of the brooch made her realize who she had to find now if she was to get back to Equestria.

She asked the kid who was standing next to her, the one she had helped, “Where can I find these, “Teen Titans” was it?”

The kid looked at her as if she had asked a stupid question, but he politely answered, “They live in the big T across the water. You can’t miss it, but I don’t think I’d go talking to them right now if I were you.”

The kid then left, but Twilight remained undeterred, and she began to head for the exit.

As soon as she left, the people watching the report were starting to think badly of Beast Boy and slander him.

“Always knew that kid was no good.”

“He sides with the Teen Titans just to cover up his stupidity.”

“I bet all those Titans are hardened criminals deep down.”

This was starting to sound like quite the conspiracy, and yet it seemed to amuse and delight the townspeople, but there was at least one person who shocked and appalled by all this…!

Terra and her friends saw the news while hanging at the mall in the same crowd.

Jackie and Jillian were having a ball with themselves.

“Up high!” cheered Jackie and she and Jillian slapped high fives.

“Guess we showed that kid what happens when you mess with us.” said Jillian.

Terra felt extreme guilt for Beast Boy, and now the other Titans were going to be in trouble for it too.

She clenched her fists tightly and knew what she had to do.

She began to walk off.

“Where are you going?” asked Jackie.

She didn’t want to let her friends know, considering things. “I have something I need to do.”

Then she quickly headed off street before her friends could question her. They were most confused.

Terra ran out of the mall and to a corner siding where she found an empty telephone booth.

She caught her breath and popped inside, planning to phone the police and testify, as a witness, they view the security footage which would prove Beast Boy’s innocence.

Just as she was about to take the receiver off the hook, she stopped, and her arm trembled softly.

“What am I doing?” she thought to herself. “If I do this, I’ll be ratting out Jackie and Jillian. If the police find out who I am, the media might swarm all over me, and I’d have to admit I did it, and worse than that, the other Titans may see me on TV.

They might try to pressure me into coming back with them.”

The more she thought about it, the more it seemed as she was putting much at risk, and she really didn’t feel like going through all that again-- what she went through with Beast Boy.

“Beast Boy…!” she thought sadly.

She thought of all the trouble and shame he was in because of what her friends did.

That scene from the museum had been haunting her all day-- when her friends roughly pushed him into the display glass.

“Beast Boy’s in trouble again all because of me, and these are the reasons I tried to stay out of his life.”

Her guilty conscience began to flash more painful memories of her past-- betraying Beast Boy, fighting him and all that.

A tear of shame fell out of her eye, but this still didn’t solve her fix now. Either way-- whether she made the call or not-- she felt she’d only be causing more stress and more pain.

She stood up straight, and instead of making the call, she reached into her book bag and pulled out a pen and a pad of paper and began to write a small note.

Meanwhile, Twilight could see Titan’s Tower from where she stood, far, far away on that tiny island over the water.

“Great,” she grumbled “How am I going to get that far? I have to walk all the way, and then I have to get across the water.

Oh, if only I had my wings or my magic!”

She suddenly began to feel extremely tired, and let out a huge yawn.

In all of her wandering and exploring, she had forgotten about the time differences. It was almost dark here, which obviously meant that it was almost daylight in Equestria, and she had been awake all night studying the jewel and never once went to bed.

“Stay focussed!” she said to herself. “I’ve got to at least try to meet with those guys.”

She then noticed cabs and busses going by in the street and hope began to shine, only for her to remember from her experiences as human that she had no money to make it.

She groaned and hung her head low, and then her luck began to turn again, because right there by her feet on the ground lay a bus token, which she learned about in her adventures.

She was really starting to feel strange. “Luck seems to go in weird ways here.”

That’s when the bus came along, and she hopped inside.

It was dark by the time the bus got to where she asked to be let off, by a stop near a set of docks by the water.

Now she could see the tower… several miles out.

“Now how am I going to get across?” she wondered.

Then she yawned. She never felt so tired before, and she didn’t feel she could fight it much longer.

Still she felt she had come too close to quit now, and she didn’t really have anyplace else to stay in an unfamiliar town where she wasn’t known and had no money.

She was about to get a stroke of luck again, because there, attached to one of the docks was a simple rowboat with oars.

Much as Twilight wasn’t the kind to steal from other people, she was desperate.

“I’ll just borrow it and return it later.”

She untied the boat, hopped in and began to row, but every stroke felt like a real push to her due to her increasing weariness, and worse, the water didn’t feel very calm tonight and was ebbing and pushing against her hard, rocking the boat about.

“Whoa! I don’t think this was such a good idea now!” cried Twilight.

She fought the currents with all she had, but in the end, her weariness got to her and she passed out and her boat began to drift further away.

Once again, her luck pulled through and she ended up crashing right on the island itself, but she remained passed out.

Up in the lounge, a silent alarm went off, and just as the Titans were preparing to head to bed for the night.

“Barrier Breech Alert!” cried Robin. “Someone’s trespassing on the island!”

Cyborg was at the window and urged the others to huddle over.

“Look down there.”

The all could see the boat, and Cyborg used his telescopic eye to zoom in and see a girl passed out.

“Oh, how terrible!” cried Starfire “Whatever would she be doing boating in the hours of darkness?”

“That’s what I’d like to know.” said Robin. “Starfire, get down there and bring her inside.”

She agreed, and flew out the open window, returning with the unconscious girl.

“Is she alright?” asked Raven.

Cyborg scanned her with his wrist-com, “She’s fine. She’s just really sleeping. According to these readings, she’s been wide-awake for over twenty-four hours.”

Robin thought that odd. “We need to find out what she’s doing here. She could be an enemy spy.”

The others agreed, and then Starfire noticed, “What about Beast Boy? Should he not be here to see this?”

“Oh, right, I forgot about him.”

“Yes, isn’t it amazing,” Raven teased “…Being able to actually forget about him.”

Everyone else ignored her, but decided to leave Beast Boy be for a while, after what happened that day, and concentrated more on the girl.

Meanwhile, the museum was being locked up for the night.

Terra knew the curator hadn’t gone home yet as his car was still in the parking lot, and he always stayed late after closing to catch up on a little paperwork.

She kept hidden behind the large stone fence and the shrubbery in the yard and slunk round to the back of the building where no one would see her for what she needed to do.

She took in a deep breath and looked down at her hands. “It’s been a while,” she said to herself. “I was hoping I’d never have to do this again.”

She reached down to the ground and grabbed a solid clump of dirt. Then, she attached the note she had written to the rock with an elastic-band.

She then concentrated hard, and all at once, her eyes and her hand began to glow, and the rock slowly rose up. It was a little shaky as she hadn’t used her powers for a while, but she managed to guide the rock clear across to the curator’s car and placing directly in front of the windshield where he would be sure to see it when he left for home.

Terra hoped she had done the right thing, and then she left.

Beast Boy had been lying on the floor of his room ever since he had passed out.

Suddenly, something inside him pulsated like a single beat of a heart, and his eyes snapped wide open.

He slowly got to his feet breathing softly but fiercely.

He flexed his fingers, cracking his knuckles under his gloves. His eyes glowed a shade of yellow, and that voice called to him in the darkness.

“Go… Take what is rightfully ours.”

Beast Boy could barely even hear his own inner-voice.

“What’s happening?

I feel… weird.

Where am I going?”

He suddenly felt himself leaping out the window and flying, as a bird, towards the city.

That evil voice snickered from within, “It’s time that I took back what was once taken from me.”

At the museum, the curator was fuming angrily; to no one in particular, because it turned out the glass surrounding the display was not the specially reinforced item he had ordered due to a mix up in shipping. He was accidently shipped a wall of ordinary window glass intended to go into a building being constructed.

“I pay good money and get sent cheapo glass?!” he growled “And now the museums reputation is sullied.

I swear, that kid and those Titans-- I’m going to sue them for every penny they’re worth!”

He suddenly realized how late it was, and decided to head home and start working on a case in the morning.

He called to the night security and bid them goodnight before locking up his office, and began to dash out of the museum, running past the display from earlier…

…and not noticing that the sword was now gone; removed from the pedestal!

The curator dashed to his car outside in the dark and lonely parking lot, but he stopped a moment when he noticed a rock with a paper wrapped around it sitting on the windshield.

“What’s this?”

He read the not under his breath…

While the curator stood where he was pondering who sent him the note and wondering if he should really do as it said…

…Someone stood behind him in the shadows.

The curator suddenly felt a chill run through him, and he was suddenly grabbed from behind.

“You?!” he cried, and he began to scream as he saw what was coming next. “No…!! …NO!!”

He screamed bloody murder as a load of blood gushed up and all over.

There his corpse lay, on the ground. His blood gushing across the pavement, splattered all over his car, while the figure stood holding what was defiantly a sword, and its blade was dripping with obvious blood from the slaughter.

The stranger snickered evilly, and stepped out of the shadows, revealing himself as Beast Boy, and holding the sword.

He stroked the flat part of the blade as if it were some kind of pet, “I have returned, and it feels wonderful to be back in the game.”

He looked down pitifully at the body of his victim.

“This is only the beginning. I will build, I will grow, I will conquer this world, and purge it of all love, and friendship there is as hatred will rise!

The world will heed my warning.

…The hate is on!”

He began to laugh loud and nastily, yet no one even remotely near or passing by seemed to take any notice as if they couldn’t even hear him.