What's better then putting my favorite ship in YJ through shameless torture! I mean probably a lot of things...but I feel like writing this so that's what I shall write!

*Laughs like a maniac*

Anyways apparently I have to put a Disclaimer so...yeah...

Disclaimer: I don't own nothin'.

Author's P.O.V.

Zatanna's head was jolted up by a white hand the second she woke up. Her yelling at the man was muffled. He learned from last time that she had powers. Her eyes pointed down she saw the mask he put on her. He chained her to a wall well her legs and wrists. She found herself looking in horror. There was a body he displayed in front of her. A dead one. It was a woman with brown hair, she had a smile carved into her face.

She turned her head and her eyes met with Robins. Well the whites covering his eyes anyways. "Oh! I'll be back!" He jumped up excitedly and ran to the other room.

If you're still wondering who 'he' is. It's the infamous Joker. "Zatanna?" He began to notice his surroundings. He looked rather calm, as if this were a nightmare he had for a night every year and he knew what it was and where it was going. But she knew this wasn't that. She knew it was his training. Training that she never got.

Joker came in with a ag draped around her shoulder and dragging a old black man in a chair. Robins whites grew slightly for a moment. Zatanna knew why. Robin or Dick Grayson had brought her to Wayne Industries. He had showed her this man who she didn't really remember. All she knew was that he was Bruce's long time friend and knew their identities.

She remembers a few weeks ago Robin saying something about him being lost. He seems as if he had gone insane. "Please tell me sir. What are Batman and Robins identities?" Joker asked and laughed maniacally. The man weakly put up his head and groaned.

"O-of course. They are-" he was stopped by a bullet. In the middle of his forehead shot by the Joker. Robin cringed for a second but then kept a strait face. He can't let Joker know that got to him.

Joker frowned. He put two fingers to his lips and whistled. His henchman carried the dead body off. Joker walked up to Zatanna and smiled. "Is this you girlfriend bird boy?" Robin kept quiet. "Well she is a pretty one, I'll give ya that." His thumb moved across her cheek. He silently walked to the duffel bag and grabbed a butchers knife. He briefly brushed the knife against her cheek. Robin tensed, he didn't want Joker to go farther. But he can't let him see his weak point.

"It's your fault abracadabra." he laughed and moved his mouth up to her ear. "Your fault, he's gone because of you. You shouldn't of done it." Her eyes widened. How did he know? Joker threw his head back with laughter. "What? You don't know how I know? That witch boy isn't one to keep his 'accomplishments' from us villians. Though it does get annoying sometimes..." he began ranting on Klarion. Zatanna swallowed hard. She hasn't cried over it for about a year. She won't now.

She won't.

She can't.

But she did.

Wally clenched the sides of the couch. "We need to find them!" he yelled looking at the team. They've changed throughout the year. Relationships started. Raquel was now dating someone she met in school but won't tell them for some weird reason. Conner wasn't wearing T-shirts anymore. M'gann was debating on whether or not to keep her long hair or cut it short. Wally and Artemis had stopped fighting over everything.

And Kaldur. Well he's been taking more trips to Atlantis after he found out. Who his father is.

"Wally's right! We can't just leave them there!" Raquel spoke up standing from her spot. "We cannot make any moves. We are not in charge. The league is and the league will find and save them." Kaldur stated calmly but with edge in his voice and worry in his eyes.

"They may find them but we lost 'em!" Conner yelled breaking the glass cup that was in his hand. "Conner's right! We've broken the League's orders many times. We can now!"

Robin guiltily looked at Zatanna. Tears were going down her face. Joker walked up to the duffel bag and took out a larger knife. He walked up to Robin and threw the knife backwards and double backed with laughter. He then grabbed a crowbar with 'Robin' engraved in it.

"Remember this? It's your crowbar! Made especially for you!" Joker grabbed Robin and threw him to the floor. "What's better? Forehand? or backhand?" He began hitting him twice. "No answer?" He began and shook his head sighing. "Guess I'll have to do both." he laughed.

He hit the boy again

and again

and again

and again

Joker bent down to Robin and smiled. "How'da like that Boy Blunder?" Robin just looked up and spit at him. Zatanna couldn't help but sigh with relief when she noticed he wasn't bleeding internally...yet.

"Harley!" He called wiping the spit off of him. "Yes puddin'?" A blonde girl skipped out to Joker and put a hand on his shoulder. "Put Boy Blunder back on the wall. I need to have a talk with Abracadabra here." Harley skipped over to Robin and jerked him to the wall tieing him back up. She punched him across the face whenever he tried to fight it.

Zatanna took a shaky breath as Joker walked up to her. "Ya scared girly?" he asked between laughs. He grabbed the butcher knife he put down under her. He yanked her arm toward him and ripped her sleeve off. Slowly cutting a line down her arm and stopped halfway to her wrist. He threw her arm back and walked to the duffel and grabbed a salt shaker.

"Ooh this is my favorite part!" Harley sang. Watching Joker with excitement. He shook the salt into her wounds and she let out a muffled scream. "This is going way to slow, You agree sweety?" Harley nodded her head. Joker unscrewed the cap of the shaker and dumped it on Zatanna. The muffled scream was louder and Robin tensed up more. He wanted to scream he wanted to fight it he wanted to rip out of these chains and just comfort her. But he couldn't. All he could do was watch. Watch his love being tortured. Watch and not yell in disagreement. If he did he would just do worse.

Robins head dropped in defeat trying to block out the muffled scream. But he just couldn't. It would haunt him in his dreams. It was so painful to hear.

"Shame I can't hear you sing. I will soon, be patient." Robin raised and eyebrow in confusion. Not yet? What did he mean? What if- his thoughts were cut off by another muffled scream. He turned his head. Joker was...god he didn't want to even look.

Joker bit her neck sucking on it. Harley was grumbling something unintelligent. Zatanna was fighting it and Robin just hung there. unable to do anything