Okay so original Idea for this story is GGCharms idea. So she asked me to write this with my own twists.
I do not own Young Justice and or the Justice League, and or coke a cola.
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Chapter 1
'Warehouse district'
Batman burst through the metal doors of the warehouse. Inside was dark and damp. No signs of life were seen in the damp darkness. Except a small cough, that was brought to Batman's attention. He ran over to where it came from. A small figure was lying on the ground. Blood was surrounding the figure. Its eyes were only half open. And a thin trail of blood came from its mouth. Its leg and arm were torn up. And his other was most likely broken. It had a deep gash in one side that was making blood flow freely out of the body.
Batman wanted to scream with rage. He hadn't meant for this to happen. He hadn't meant for any of it to happen. He had just wanted Dick to see his way, and not got out on his motorcycle. He had just wanted that. He hadn't thought that of the consequences were of Dick leaving on his motorcycle. But these were them. Because here his son lay, in a pile of his own blood, and a kidnapper who was unknown.
'Earlier'
"Dick! You need to be more careful! You almost got yourself killed!"
"But I didn't!"
"You could have! You were irresponsible and foolish. You need to stop this!"
"Stop what; me trying to be what I'm not? You said yourself that I should at least try and be happy! I act immature because it's the only way I can hide my true feelings! And at least try and put those memories aside!" Dick screamed. He hadn't meant to get in this fight. He hadn't wanted to either. But it doesn't mean he was going to back down now.
"Dick maybe you just need to find a way to hide those feelings! Instead of acting immature all the time!"
"What? You mean like hide all my emotions like you? If you haven't noticed; I. Am. Not. You!"
"Obviously not; if you would just grow up-"
Dick couldn't hide the hurt and anger in his eyes. Bruce noticed this and quickly put a hand on his son's shoulder. The boy shook it off.
"I grew up when I was nine. I grew up when my parents fell and died before my eyes." Dick said the hurt in his voice obvious. Dick put his mask back on becoming Robin once more. He walked towards the R cycle and drove off. Leaving a very guilty Bruce to himself.
'Present'
Batman kneeled next to Dick. Dick's mask was missing showing half open eyes. Bruce could see that blood loss was finally getting to the boy. The man couldn't believe that someone would sabotage Dick's bike. And for what, just so that they could get Batman here? Who in the right mind would sacrifice a thirteen year olds life, just to meet the Dark Knight?
"…B-B-Bat-"
"Dick, listen to me, you have to stay awake. You can't fall asleep, do you understand me?"
Dick nodded his head slowly. His beautiful blue eyes were now dull and lifeless. Bruce never wanted to see Dick like this. His body was so broken. Bruce feared for Dick's life as he saw the boy lay there on the ground. Dick's eyes began to close which only scared Bruce more. He shook Dick gently, the boys eyes opened slightly.
"Dick! Stay awake! You have to stay awake!"
"O-oka-okay," Bruce couldn't imagine the pain the boy was going through right now. But he did know that whoever did this to Dick would pay.
"How heartwarming," a voice made Bruce look behind him; a man was standing behind him. He was dressed in a gold suit and somewhat reminded Bruce of a clock. He had a long mustache and was about medium height. "Hello Dark Knight."
"Who are you?"
"Warp," the man said with a demon smile.
"What did you do to him?" Bruce screamed.
"Isn't it obvious? I sabotaged his bike just to get you here. But you already knew that. Didn't you?"
Bruce didn't answer. He was giving the man a Daddy-Bats glare at the moment. "So just to get to me you injure a thirteen year old child?" He spat out the words. Venom filled his voice as he caught a glimpse of Dick moving. Dick tried to get into a sitting position but his injured arm gave away underneath him. He fell back to the floor with a thud.
"Robin!" Bruce turned around to look at his son. He grabbed Dick's wrist protectively, as the boy winced with each painful breath. Bruce could see how much pain the boy was in. This man obviously hadn't just sabotaged the bike. He had to have done something else. He wasn't sure but it was a possibility that this man, Warp as he claimed to be, beat his son.
Dick's eyes were shut tight as more pain filled his body. Bruce lightened his grip a little, trying not to hurt the boy anymore then he already was. "You may be wondering, what I hope to accomplish during this, am I correct?" Bruce didn't turn away from Dick who was having trouble with breathing.
"I was hired, by a few villains you may know. They wanted the Boy Wonder out of the picture."
"So they hired you to kill Robin? Why not just do it themselves?"
"Because they did not want me to kill Robin," Bruce looked at the man confused.
"Then why did you do this to him?" Bruce gestured towards Dick whose eyes were closing again.
"I would tell you, but, I have my orders. Let's just say, one bad fight can cause something worse to happen."
How did he know about the fight him and Dick had? Did this man know who they were? Bruce stood up, letting go of Dick's wrist which lazily fell to the floor, the boy made no attempt to move it. "What do you mean worse?"
"I'm saying, you might want to say goodbye to Robin. I'll be taking him now."
"Over my dead body!" Batman growled and jumped towards Warp. He punched the man in the face, he flew backwards.
But the man quickly got back up and ran at the Dark Knight. Batman got into a defensive position, but the man moved right around him towards Dick. Bruce through a Bat-a-rang towards warp, who simply caught it and through it to the ground; Batman didn't give up though, not when Dick's life was on the line. He ran at the man once more.
He kicked upwards towards the man's head but he grabbed Batman's foot and through him backwards. This man knew his moves before he did. How was that possible? Batman through a punch but it was dodged. He through another but once again the man dodged. How could this be happening? This man knew every move before it was going to happen.
The man ran at Batman and kicked outwards. Batman went to grab his foot, only for his own hand to be caught. The man twisted Batman's arm behind his back and though him to the ground. The man then went over to where Dick lay on the ground. Dick was only half conscious. His eyes were drooping closed; and more blood was pooling out of his many injures.
The man grabbed Dick by the hair, lifting the boy up and dragging him away from the spot and Bruce. Bruce quickly got to his feet and ran towards Dick, but a blast of blue light hit him, and he blacked out.
YJYJYJ
Bruce came too about five or so minutes after the blue light disappeared. When he came too he was in his bed, which made no sense what so ever. When did he get back to the manor? And where was Dick? Bruce got out of bed and quickly ran towards Dick's room. He opened the door and looked in. the room was practically empty. It looked like it did when Dick first moved into the manor.
Now Bruce was terrified. The mighty Batman that could strike fear into the most murderous people was scared. He ran downstairs and opened the secret passageway to the Bat-cave. He had to track Dick down. He couldn't let his son be out by himself somewhere with that maniac.
He typed in Dick's tracking signal, but nothing came up. This mad Bruce petrified. What if Dick was dead? That man left him in horrible condition so it was a possibility. But, Dick was strong, he wouldn't, couldn't die. He couldn't leave Bruce alone like this. He just couldn't.
"Master Bruce," Alfred's voice came from behind the man.
"Not now Alfred," Bruce kept typing.
"The Young Justice team are ready for their next mission."
"I'm busy."
"I suggest you deploy them on their mission and then finish this work."
Bruce sighed. There was no getting around Alfred. Plus the computer at Mt. Justice was programmed with the same system as the Bat-cave's computer. He could try and track Dick's signal there.
'Mt. Justice'
The team walked into the debriefing room where Batman stood. The man looked on edge. He was waiting for Wally or one of the other team members to ask where Robin was. No such question came from the teens. They just stared at the man.
"So, what's the mission?" Wally asked he looked bored, like he didn't want to be here.
"It's a bank robbery in Star." Batman pulled up a map showing where it was.
The team nodded, but didn't seem that interested. Even M'Gann's upbeat personality wasn't really there.
Batman shrugged it off. He needed to find Robin, not worry about a team of teenage super heroes.
Where has Robin gone? Why did Warp take him? What are these mysterious villains planning? And why am I asking questions that I already know?
Hope you liked. And remember thank GGCharms for the idea of this story!
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