Chapter 2 A Chat with an Old Friend Robin's POV
No, I don't own Teen Titans. Yes it's a travesty.
"Are you really going to go through with this?" He asked with a raspy voice.
"I trust Starfire unlike you." I curtly respond.
"That hurts Robin. I thought we bonded when you became my apprentice."
"You were wrong. I know where my place is. I'm meant to fight evil. To fight people like you. And no one is going to change that for me. Not you, not the Brotherhood of Evil, not even Trigon." I'm growing impatient. I am about to give up on this until he catches my attention.
"Not even the Bloodmorpher?" His words echo in through the questioning room. I stare at him in his strapped chair.
"Bloodmorpher?"
"Indeed. Now that I have told you what I know, can you be ever so kind as to release me?"
"No! What is a 'bloodmorpher'?"
"Dear boy, do I have to spell it out for you? Blood-morpher." Sarcasm drips from his words. Then it all clicks.
"The white monster."
"Well give the boy a prize."
"What else do you know? How did you know its name? What does it want with Raven? Is it working for anybody? Anything to do with Trigon?"
"One question at a time, Robin."
"Tell me!" I have no more patience. I'm over his whole cryptic act. I want answers.
"I know its name because I know who it works for."
"What about Raven…or Trigon?"
"Nothing with Trigon directly and I do not know what he wants with your teammate."
"Not directly? What does that even mean? Who is 'he'?"
"Brother Blood."
"Impossible, he died!"
"Not the one you have fought with, his son."
"Brother Blood had a son?"
"Apparently."
"How do you know all of this?"
"He asked me to be his mercenary, of course, I denied. I told you I'm done working with demons."
"You're pathetic Slade."
"Now Robin, is that how you want to end a chat with an old friend?"
End Chapter 2- Sorry if it's bad I was rushed! :( Please R &R! NO FLAMES.