Garfield woke slowly, rolling over in his sleep. Something seemed...off. Opening his eyes blearily, he noticed what it was: his wife wasn't there with him. Shooting up off the mossy floor, he ran out of the waterfall cave...and saw her leaning over in the bushes, retching.
"Raven! What's wrong? Are you sick?" If Carrion had messed up when he revived her life force...
Raven started to chuckle, then she stood up, tilting her head back and laughing. Garfield could only stare at her. Her hair had grown out over the past year, and she hadn't bothered with cutting it. As she stretched back, laughing, so full of life she seemed to be glowing, he knew he'd never seen her look more beautiful.
As her laughter subsided, she went to the lake and splashed some water on her face before saying, "So that's what he meant..."
"Raven?"
Raven looked up at Beast Boy and smiled. "Come here."
He came over and sat next to her, somewhat confused.
"Remember how we said we'd decide what to do in the morning?"
"Yeah?"
"I think it's been decided for us."
"What do you mean?"
She rolled her eyes. "Remember when Carrion said that he saved more lives than he expected yesterday?"
"Yeah, what about-" Garfield's eyes went wide. "YOu mean-? We are-"
"That's right, love." Taking his hand on hers, she placed it on her abdomen. "We are."
The End