Young Justice
Murder Attempt
By RobinIsAwesome
Disclaimer: as I said b4, this is a fanfiction website. Why do we need to put on disclaimers? Whtev.
Don't own young justice. If I did, I wouldn't be doing fanfiction on young justice, now would i?
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It's night time, Commissioner Gordon put out the Bat signal, Bruce saw it and is on his way.
(I didn't write this in the story part, because it sounds boring)
Batman / Bruce Wayne POV 1st person
I landed on the building. "Good evening, Commissioner." I mumbled.
"I see that Robin is absent again," he noted.
"What do you need?" I asked, steering away from the topic. He got the hint.
"You may have heard by now, but Richard John Grayson, ward of billionaire Bruce Wayne was almost shot and killed. Luckily, there were no casualties. But the killer is still loose. I need your help finding him or her."
I nodded. "Do you have the bullet?
Commissioner Gordon spoke. "Yes." He leaned over to a case on a crate. In the case was a small plastic bag with the bullet in it. It was small, narrow, and thin; it was slightly thicker than a needle. Commissioner Gordon handed me the bag. I suddenly recognized it.
"Does it help at all?" Commissioner Gordon interrupted my thoughts.
"Yes. It does." I replied. "It's that all, Commissioner?" I needed to check on Dick soon to make sure he didn't sneak out of the manor.
"Actually yes. We think whoever tried to kill Dick Grayson will try again. I was hoping you could get someone to protect him. Do you think you can do that?"
I thought about it. I knew some people that fit the job. "Yes. There are some people that can watch him. I'll set up a 24/7 team starting tomorrow."
"Thank you, Batman."
I put the bag with the bullet on a hook on my utility belt. I took my garbling hook, and aimed for the nearest building. I wonder how Dick would react…
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Two hours late, back at the manor
Robin / Dick Grayson POV 1st person
I looked up from my laptop as I heard someone knocking on my door.
"Come in," I called. Bruce walked in.
"Hey." I said.
"Dick."
"Yeah."
"You understand that you almost died today."
"Yeah, but I lived." I didn't want to worry him … or let him think I was weak.
"Dick. They are going to try to kill you again." I frowned.
"How so you know that?"
"Because the bullet is a unique kind that belongs to The Black House. (A made up assassin group. I thought it would be stupid to use the League of Shadows) Someone hired them, and they won't stop until the job is done."
I bit my lip. "Thanks for being so blunt,"
Bruce sighed. "Dick, this is serious!"
"I can protect myself." I needed Bruce to know that I wasn't I little kid.
"Robin can. But Dick Grayson can't." He reminded me.
I looked down. "Maybe he can…"
Bruce shook his head. "Commissioner Gordon asked Batman to get you some bodyguards. You'll be protected 24/7."
I looked right back up. "So what? Batman is going to follow me around everywhere?" I didn't mean it. It was stupid. He'd get someone else.
"I'm assigning the Team."
My eyes widen. "Seriously?" Bruce nodded.
"But what about my secret ID? Don't you think it'll be hard with them around?" Bruce was risking a lot.
"That's why we'll tell them who you really are."
"Really?" I couldn't believe it. Bruce was finally letting me tell the Team my real name.
Bruce smiled a bit. "Are you really surprised?"
I nodded.
"Dick. Telling your secret identity could lead to danger. But right now, not telling your secret identity could lead to death."
"Yeah, I get it." Then I had a thought. "So … are we going to tell them your secret identity?"
Bruce smirked. "Only if they're smart enough to find out." I laughed.
"Night Dick."
"Night, Bruce."
I lied on my bed, back to my laptop. I smiled.
The team is finally meeting Dick Grayson.
~RobinIsAwesome~
Hope you like. I got one bad review on my story and me. Ouch. But I don't care.
Still working on chapter four. I write it out b4 I type. Except on chapter two, near the end where improvise.
'til next time
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OMG I CAN'T WAIT FOR THE NEW YOUNG JUSTICE TOMORROW! (FOR ME, IT'S Thursday. October 27TH.