I can't thing of a good title for this one! *Sob* Anyone have a better one?
Anyway, although this has Kitten and Robin as the main characters, this will NOT be romance. More like understanding.
I blame the entire idea for this story on a Hetalia fanfiction I read that involved multiple personalities disorder (mpd) that was amazing that has stuck w/ me. It's slash between Russia (Ivan) and America (Alfred) - read the summery, you might like it, it's called "I'll Be Your Villain" by NekoKayia. :)
Okay then readers, enjoy ch. 1, the characters may be a little ooc... but it's like almost 2am, this was a spontaneous fic I just wrote, sorry. Try to enjoy anyway.^^
"I'm telling you, I saw him come out of that office!"
"And I'm saying that, that is highly illogical. It was dark and you could have easily mistaken someone else for him. Why on earth would he of all people be walking out of a treatment center like that?"
"Yeah, in the middle of the night, with no witnesses or press, or anything; it looks like he's hiding something! I'm telling you, it's true."
"*Sigh* Okay, suppose you're right, and that was him that you saw, why assume that he's a patient and simply not visiting someone there?"
"At three o'clock in the morning? And not letting people get wind of a mere visit?"
"He could be embarrassed that he has a friend in there who needs that kind of help."
"Pft, doubtful… You've seen who he has friends with and they're much stranger that someone who needs 'professional help'. Besides, if he did he would know that exposing the 'friend' to the press can maybe help get his 'friend' help with like money and stuff."
"The friend could not want him to…"
"I doubt that very much daddy, I haven't met a soul who wouldn't kill for that kind of attention."
Her father sighed; this argument had been going on for the past couple of hours now.
"Why won't you believe me? I know what I saw; it was definitely Robin coming out of the 'Help Center's' MPD section at three in the morning!"
"Kitten, he has no reason to be there." Kitten scoffed and asked the classic 'how would you know' answer. Killer Moth just wanted this to end. "He doesn't look mentally ill."
"Urgh, neither do I, but I still go there don't I. So looks have nothing to do with this."
"Alright, alright I'll compromise. If you're so sure it was him you saw then we'll gather a villain's group and do a little digging and have a few stake outs to see if you were right." After all, they couldn't just go up to their arch nemesis and ask if he was sneaking around a mental institution very late at night. "But if we can't find anything, let's say, in a week then you have to drop this subject. Okay?"
Kitten sighed, "Deal".
The next day at a disclosed location:
"Friends, I have brought you here on the very possibility that my daughter could have discovered something big regarding one of the Teen Titans" Killer Moth announced to the group.
"Could have…? What is that supposed to mean? Did she discover information or not?" Came a shout from Mad Mod, if this was possibly a fluke than he didn't want to be wasting his time here.
Whispered scattered through the crowd and Killer Moth massaged his head; migraine coming on.
"Now, now calm down everyone and I will explain. Kitten came to me yesterday after she arrived back from the 'Help Center' late last night, and she was exasperated because she swore that she had seen the Titans' leader, Robin, also (trying discreetly) to exit the MPD office section." If the crowd wasn't frantic before they sure as hell were now.
"But why would he be coming out of the loony bin?" Gizmo asked. "And further more why were you there?"
Kitten glared at him before answering, "I guess you're one of the few who hadn't heard then, (Some villains who worked closer to them had been told, but others weren't) answering the second question – about the 'loony bin' … (This is very hard to admit) I have a split personality…"
Gizmo's jaw dropped. What? She doesn't look mental and I've never seen her argue with herself… was she lying? No she couldn't be; no one would lie about something like that.
Before Gizmo could ask anymore Kitten interrupted "Savanna… my other personality's name is Savanna. She is very apprehensive most of the time and has a very southern accent."
There was a moment of silence but soon someone spoke again. "And the first question?"
No longer in her slump Kitten attacked the question. "He's hiding something! I know he is, nobody sneaks out of there at three am and is not hiding something." Her and her father went through the argument they had yesterday to cover all of the 'yes' and 'no's for the reasoning behind this whole thing. "I mean seriously, I was hiding an issue and most people can't tell. Why not him too?"
"I can see that," Red X answered. "I've seen the kid go from perfect-little-does-everything-good-and-rated k persona, to I-can-snap-your-neck-in-the-blink-of-an-eye-if-you-even-look-at-me-weird persona. So he seems pretty bipolar to me. I wouldn't be surprised if he had a few secret late night sessions for a problem like that."
The decision was unanimously "Worth a shot".
They would plant cameras around both the outside and inside, and have a person go snooping around under cover through files and such. They were sure that Robin never took off his uniform around Jump, and surely the documented sessions (if there were any hopefully) wouldn't say plain as day "Robin from the Teen Titans", there would be an alias. – Not too normal a name as the doctor would need to be able to recognize it as different from the others so that it would be easier to remember who it really belonged to. And of course, it may not have much personal information in it – birthday, home address, phone number…
They were going to find out the truth… if they'll be able to believe it, however, is another story.
(Cheesy way to end, I know. But I didn't wanna go one b/c then I'd feel like I'd be adding ch. 2 in there... and it'd feel weird.) Reviews appreciated :3 Pweeaase