DISCLAIMER: I.D0N'.THEM!!!!!
The white walls of Arkham Asylum echoed with the faint wailing now associated with their newest 'addition'. Footsteps echoed down the corridor, leading to a metal door that was reinforced many times to keep the rest of the patients safe. The wailing grew louder with every step towards the door, and black energy seeped around the area. The doctor wondered if it would hold, and she made a mental note to get the door reinforced just to be safe. She looked behind her, at the hero who requested the door be unlocked so he may visit her patient. The whites of his mask betrayed no emotion, though his stance told her he wanted it to be over. She hesitantly knocked on the door, her fingers barely touching the cold steel.
"Raven?" her voice shook. The wailing stopped, and the corridor got a sudden chill."You have a visitor." A throaty laugh erupted from behind the door and everyone took a step back. The doctor unlocked the door and the dark figure slipped in. she just hoped she would see him again.
Nightwing slipped into the room, and he wasn't surprised to see the room was painted black, seeing as it was raven he was visiting.
She wouldn't recognize him, and for that fact he was glad. Her eyes, now clouded over with years of insanity, glanced at him. He could've sworn he saw something brief flicker through her eyes, but her brushed it off. "Raven" His breathy whisper caused her to jump slightly. A wail erupted from her throat, and her eyes swam. She stood up, her shoulders hunched over with her arms hanging limply beside her.
"Raven doesn't exist anymore." She looked at his figure, trying desperately to recognize the dark figure in front of her. Her eyes widened as she saw the slim silver tameranian-marked band on his ring finger. She knew who he was. This was the man that made her this way, the man who broke her heart, ultimately leading to her sanity's demise.
"LEAVE."
Her raspy demand told him she had realized just exactly who he was."Now Raven.." Her eyes flashed, and everything in the room turned black. "LEAVE!" Her powers threw him against the door.
He tried one last time, "Raven, we can get you out of here, you can come home!" she quieted. "No. Ten years ago, I would've jumped if you asked me to, but instead you put me here 'for safety'. I'm not coming back. I don't want to deal with the thing you call your wife. AND I DON'T WANT TO DEAL WITH YOU!"
With her last statement, she sent him flying towards the door, smiling at the sickening 'crack' his body made on impact. He simply stood up and limped towards the door, letting his masked eyes linger on the woman he once called the back bone of their team. Behind the mask, a tear was shed for her, and her alone.
Perhaps, sometimes there was such thing as 'too late'.
So there it is. My first oneshot, and my third story. NOT BAD,HUH?!
Okay, so there might be some mixed feelings on this one, but what can I say? I got this idea when I was snacking on oreos and cheetos. Eating helps me come up with Ideas, y'all should try it:P
REVIEW, tell me if ya like it, and If a hate it: say it nicely or i'll kick your ass so hard, I"LL CAUSE BRAIN DAMAGE!!
hava nice day!!
-TTRaven4ever
