Broken Wings

By

Angelina

A/N This is for qwardofanima's 'Sidekick Lost' challenge. Hope you like it

Chapter 1: Flying

Robin was flying. He could feel the air rush past him as he soared. The only thing that would make it better was if someone were there to fly with him.

He was falling. Robin was falling and there was nothing Superboy could do to stop it. His hands were reaching for the little bird but Robin was just out of his reach. He wasn't going to catch him in time.

Robin opened his eyes as the ground rushed up to meet him. He was falling, not flying. Though his descent was fast time seemed to pass incredibly slowly for him. He thought of Bruce and Alfred, of his team. He thought of his parents, was this how it felt when they were about to die? It seemed ironic to the doomed hero that he would perish the same way his parents had.

The ground was getting closer and Robin squeezed his eyes shut. He was vaguely aware of an enraged roar before he met the ground with a sickening, crunching thud.

A/N This will probably be a three shot. I am working on the second and will hopefully have it up later today or tomorrow. Reviews are always appreciated