A/N Well, I finally got off my lazy ass and wrote something for you. You're welcome. However, before I end this author's note, I want to thank EVERYONE that reviewed and favourited. It means A LOT to me. :)
IMPORTANT: In this, Robin will be 'Robin' when he is in full costume or in the cave and 'Dick' when he is in civvies.
Tears Chapter 2
"Dick, we need to talk," Barbara growled as she approached the ward of Bruce Wayne.
What she didn't expect was for him to snap at her. Snap. The two freshmen shared a strong, bond between each other that could not be broken, or so she thought.
"What is it?" Dick said brusquely, obviously pissed off.
"What the hell was with you back there?!" Barbara cried "I revealed Artemis' family ties for your fucking safety! And now you are ignoring me? What the hell?!"
Barbara watched helplessly as Dick's face twisted into a scowl, his ice blue eyes projecting anger and disappointment.
"You don't know Artemis," Dick snarled "She is not her father. Besides, I am pretty sure that you revealed the secret for your selfish needs. Barbara," his voice softened a little, "you're jealous."
The words stabbed her like a javelin to her heart. As Barbara watched Dick walk towards Artemis, who was opening her locker, a sharp pang of envy and worry struck her.
"I will protect Dick, whatever the cost, no matter what I have to do, he will remain unscathed," she whispered as she padded away.
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"Hey, Arty!" Dick said somewhat enthusiastically.
Artemis' eyes widened as she turned and sprinted away. Leaving a very pissed boy behind. Dammit Barbara!
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Once a cutter, always a cutter. After Artemis made that first cut, it was to no surprise that she continued mutilating her body. It was like some kind of drug, but cheaper. Like painkillers to her emotions. She loved the waves of ecstasy that flowed through her veins when every scar was carved into her skin. She drew pictures upon pictures with the blade she removed from a sharpener, creating a masterpiece bathed in crimson, leaving a bloodied monster that was overtaken by self-loathing and pain.
She finally stopped carving onto of her body when the bell rang, marking the end of the week.
Artemis covered her arm with gauze and proceeded to walk out. She was glad that the team was given a break for 'bonding time' which lasted for about 2 days as she was able to wear a long sleeved shirt out of mission. She didn't want too many questions regarding the gauze wrapped around her arm as she still felt distant towards the team.
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Recognized, Artemis, B07
Artemis walked into the cave nonchalantly, passing Wally, whose head was inside the fridge, again. However, instead of teasing the speedster with a witty remark, she just walked straight past him, ignoring M'gann's questioning gaze.
Artemis arrived to her room and immediately threw her bag down to the floor and collapsed onto her bed. The stress has been eating her out. She wanted to scream. She wanted to let out all of the stress bottled up inside of her. However, she didn't want the team to hear her. They would pity her and think that she was weak.
Artemis sighed and got off her bed. She walked towards her bag and frantically looked for her blade. When she finally touched the cool, smooth surface of it, she pulled it out and gave herself two good slashes on her thigh.
Artemis inhaled as euphoria pierced through her body, allowing all her emotions out, leaving her devoid of pain and stress.
A/N I know this is short and I am probably going to rewrite it, but it is something!
