6 years ago...

"What do you mean?" Ana locked the door to this room. "You can't leave."

"Yes, I do, Ana." Kyle Kord stuffed more clothes into his backpack. "I have to go. I can't stay here. Not with Mom and Dad. Not after what happened to Abby."

"That was an accident! You know you can learn how to control this!" Ana stomped forward. "You can't go!"

"Shhhhh!" Kyle put his finger to his lips and made his way to the other side of his room to open the drawers. "Maybe I can, Ana. But I'm not going to be able to control them in a jail cell. I have to go."

"But then they'll know you did it! You'll be suspect number 1!" She held up her pointer finger to him. "You can't go!"

"Ana," her brother shoved a small bag into the larger one and zipped it up. "I'm done with this place. I'm done."

He walked towards her and kneeled down to her eye level. "I won't forget about you. When I make it big, when I put out my first single and this is all behind us, I promise I'll call you. I'll call you and tell you everything."

"Why don't you take me with you?" Ana's eyes watered.

"Because you're innocent, Annie. You're still young. You still have hope. I have nothing." He got up and grabbed his bag; heading towards the window. "I promise, I'll call you."

Now...

A phone. Jason gave Ana a phone. Of course, it was just as cool as theres was. Jason said only three contacts go into that phone: Kori's, Jason's, and Roy's. She couldn't contact anyone else unless she wanted to get caught. But Ana wanted another contact in there. One that she hadn't spoken to within at least two months. She had his number written in her backpack; she could call him. He would never turn him in-she never turned him in. She reached into her backpack and pulled out the number. She held it in her hands for a while; contemplating whether to call him or not. What if he changes his mind and decided to double cross her? What if he turns both him and the group in? What if...what if that's her brother and he would never do any of those things? She sat on the edge of her bed and gripped onto the piece of paper.

She then sighed and dropped the phone on the bed.

"We're going where exactly?" Ana slung her backpack onto her shoulder as she entered Crux's ship.

"Miami." Jason replied.

"Oh hell yeah." Roy pulled a pair of sumglasses from his breast pocket and flung them on his face. "Where the booze is practically free and beaches have more people than New York."

"Oh, and the food!" Ana trotted over to the passenger seat. "Cuban Bread, Arroz y Pollo, and all the Arroz y Frijoles you can eat till you drop!"

"What are we doing in Miami, Jason?" Kori questioned.

"Uh, I have to...meet someone important..." Jason scratched the back of his head.

"Important?" Roy perked his head back. "I'm pretty sure that's code for a date."

Ana's hair turned orange. "A what?" She shot her head back. "A date? You have a date, but I can't call my own brother?"

"Ana, we've talked about this. When this dies down, then you can talk to him. But right now, you're under fire." Jason berated.

Ana spun around in her chair and pouted.

"So it's a date?" Roy continued.

"Yes, Roy, it's a date." Jason confirmed. "Not that it's any of your business."

"Espero que ella es fea." Ana mumbled in Spanish.

"I'm sorry, I couldn't catch that." Roy smirked.

"J'ai dit que je l'espère, elle est moche." She repeated in French this time.

Roy blinked at her.

"I'm half Hispanic, Half Canadian."

"How'd that happen?"

"A drunken night." Ana spat.

Roy started up the ship. "Heh, been there done that."

The hotel Jason had them staying at was perfect enough to wash away Ana's anger. It was right in front of the beach, a buffet was in the first floor (and Jason said she could order room service), and each person had their own room. Ana was in Heaven the second she opened the door. She squealed and hopped on to the bed; jumping up and down.

"This is so soft." She shouted in between bounces.

Kori stepped up to the bed and ran her hand across the sheets Ana was currently bouncing upon. "Yes, these are acceptably soft sheets." She agreed.

"Sweet, let's test it out." Roy joked as he dropped his bags in the room.

"Ugh, no thanks. Eso es sucio." She waved her hand. "Do it somewhere else. I call dibs on this one."

"Oh, what are you? Five?" Roy taunted. "No one calls dibs anymore."

"I call dibs on the master bedroom." Jason announced as he headed towards the master suite.

"What? Oh, come on!" Roy whined.

Turns out, Jason's date was delayed by three hours. Jason was stuck in the hotel watching Ana order room service. She flipped through the menu, legs crossed Indian style with the phone held to her ear with her elbow. She would slip out a few "oooooo yes that" or "yes, at least two" and then glance up at Jason as give him thumbs up. He glared at her. She was doing this in purpose. When she was done, she slammed the phone down and smiled up at Jason.

"You know, you can eat what I ordered. You don't have to wait for her." Ana suggested as she laid on her back towards the edge of the bed.

"She didn't eat. I'm not eating if she hasn't." Jason shook his head in his chair.

Ana rolled her eyes and unmuted the T.V. A second later, she muted it and glanced back at Jason. "Go change your shoes."

"What? Why?"

"Because you're wearing grey and white. Don't put black in it. You're not supposed to wear black and white when going out, the contrast and shit." She turned on to her stomach and leaned on her arm. "You do have white shoes, right?"

"I'm not changing."

"I'm just telling you to change your shoes, dude. If you're going to go out, then match." She unmuted the T.V.

Jason sighed and pushed himself up from the chair; stomping towards his room.

The room service got there earlier than expected and Ana pulled every platter on to the bed; around her in a circle. She pulled up the shrimp cocktail and plucked off a shrimp. Jason stared at her as she slowly began to eat everything around her. Kori are the lasagna while Roy took half of the pizza. Jason sat in Ana's room; waiting for Isabel's call.

Kori and Roy slunk back to their room and locked the door. Ana rose the volume over their moans while Jason started falling asleep. Ana grabbed the small pillow and chucked it at him. He jumped awake.

"Don't sleep. You'll miss her call." She said through the cinnamon roll stuffed in her mouth.

Jason sucked in a breath through his nose. "How are you eating all that?"

"Yeah, when she orders a lot of stuff off the menu, don't ask her that question." She took another bite of the roll. "And I have a disorder."

"What-?" His phone rang. He quickly reached for it. "Hello?"

Ana's hair turned orange as she began to shove more food into her mouth. He smiled and nodded while explaining to her where he was at. He chuckled then hung up. "Alright, I'm gonna start heading out." He pushed himself up from his seat.

"Have fun." Ana replied angrily. "Don't get pregnant."

Jason thought about the phrase for a second before replying with, "Not promising anything."

Jason had left his laptop open. Ana took advantage of this by getting on and searching the web. She wasn't searching for anything in particular, just watching funny videos online. She then jumped when a video chat popped up.

Redbird20 wants to video chat with you!

Ana smirked and clicked the "accept" button on the left. A picture of a young man around Ana's age appeared on the computer screen. He jumped and glanced around.

"Uh, sorry," he said. "I must have typed in the wrong adress."

"Nah, dude. This is Jason's computer. I was using it." Ana replied as she waved her hand. "I'm Ana. One of Jason's friends."

"Oh," he nodded. "I'm, uh, Red Robin,"

"You're info here says your name's Tim." She pointed at the screen.

He cursed and brought his palm to his face. "Just...call me Red Robin."

"But that's a mouthful."

"It's my...code name."

"It's too long. Why not just go by Robin?"

"It's already taken." He stated. Tim then sighed. "Look, is Jason around?"

"Nope." Ana shook her head. "He's out."

"Do you know when he'll be back?"

"Nope. He's on a date."

"A date?" Tim's face contorted. "A date? Jason Todd is on a date?"

Ana smiled. "Is that hard to believe?"

"Harder than you think." He glanced at her smile and broke out in to one as well. "He's not exactly Mr. Feelings."

"Oh, trust me, I know that." She waved her hand and giggled. "He seems slightly distant but does care about his team, you know?"

Tim nodded, "yeah. He cares more then he lets on."

"Are you his brother or something?"

Tim scratched the back of his head and bit the inside of his cheek. "More of less."

"Awww, he cares about his brother." Ana placed her hand on her chest in mock adoration. "How sweet."

Tim smiled once more; this time it reached to his big blue eyes. "Ana, could you do me a favor."

"Please."

"What?"

"You didn't say please." She waggled her finger.

Tim rolled his eyes with a smile. "Ana, could you please do me a favor?"

"Yes, Timmy?"

He cringed slightly at the nickname then answered her. "Could you tell Jason that he's needed in Gotham soon?"

Ana tipped her head up and tapped her chin. "Hhhhhmmmm, I'll think about it,"

He chuckled and nodded. "Fair enough."

"Red Robin, we need to go." A girl's voice called from behind him.

"Ooooo, Girlfriend's calling." Ana pointed.

"She's not my girlfriend," he shook his head and rached towards the mouse. "But I do have to go."

"Bye, Birdy." She waved and signed off. "What a cu-tieee."

Suddenly, she felt a rumble; a vibration. It came from Kori and Roy's room. A light shown from underneath the door. Ana got up and grabbed her staff; running to the door.

She swung it open.

She screamed.

Tadaaaa! Here it is!

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