Here is chapter 11 of The enemy returns. I am so sorry that it has been awhile since I updated this. I have been super busy but that is not an excuse. I am so sorry.

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Robin's POV

I sit there watching my team train, but I couldn't even think to train with them. I know they would never hurt me intentionally, but after that place, any kind of pain is intentional. I just couldn't look at them, I am there leader, but I could barely even take a little pain, I am so weak. My sisters sit with me, and I just lean on her. I could barely stay awake for more then 4 hours, any longer and I am asleep. sissy says It's to get my strength back up, but I can't do anything! It infuriates me that, I am basically useless to my team. I thought of leaving again, but it would do me no good, besides it would hurt them.

"You OK?" asked Wally

"Not really," I say

"Want to talk?" He asks as we sit there.

"Sure." I say as I struggle to my feet.

"I know you hate this, but it will get better." Said Wally

"But how soon? I hate not being to help them if a fight comes. The worst is the fact that my vision will still happen. I was older then I am now, I could just tell. And HE* was there. I couldn't do anything, and Everyone was dead. I could barely move, let alone help anyone. I was strapped to a bed and my powers were being drained, It hurt so much. I could do nothing! You don't know that feeling!" I scream at him

"You think I don't understand. That i don't get the helpless feeling, how do you think I felt when you went missing, I watched as my best friend disappeared, and my girlfriend went into a depression. Lilly started to cut again, the last time was because of the Fact that Arty 'Died'. You know how she gets!" Shouted wally at me. I couldn't help but stare, Wally never screamed at me. I knew then I had to do something.

"Then help me, help me get stronger so this won't happen again." I say as we walk back around the house.

"OK, I will. We will start with getting you back into shape, yes you worked out there, but you don't have any meat on your bones, you need to eat more. I know even birds eat more then you, so eat something." Said Wally "When you gain at least 20 pounds you can train."

"Oh come on, Wally." I say as I Walk inside. "I can't eat."

"What do you mean?" Asked Wally

"I have been trying but the food all tastes like the blood, that they made us drink. I can't eat, I can't drink anything. It makes me feel sick to my stomach. I can barely keep down food when I do eat. I have tried to eat more, but I can't keep anything down." I say the mere thought of food turning my stomach.

"I'll help." Said Wally as he hands me an apple.

"Eat this." Said Wally as he hands me the apple.

"What?" I ask

"Eat. This." Said Wally again. "Now." I grab it and bite into it. I swallow it, trying not to flashback. I am able to eat most of the apple before I slow down, and the taste of blood rushes over my tongue. I go to spit out the last bite of apple when Wally makes sure I swallow it. I start to choke, but ultimately swallow the last bit. Now that the food is gone so is the taste.

"Everyday eat one more bit then you can stand, and you will gain more weight soon." He said

"I'll try. I say. He knows I'll keep my promise as much as I can. My sister comes out as I grab another apple. I take a bite, and it tastes normal. I continue eating it, till I am full. I sit down and feel re-energized For the first time in forever**. I look at her, and I see that she saw me eat that. I know it sounds stupid, but I was proud of myself. I am thinner than a stick. We go inside and I lay down for a few hours. When I wake up, I see that Cy is working on a new project.

"What are you working on?" I ask

Just something new," He said

"Want help?" I ask

"Sure, I'm trying to figure out a way keep everyone in touch even when they don't have their communication on them. I just get it to work without electricity." Said Cy

"Why don't you use the electrical pulses on under the skin. The electrons dance along your skin and when they get an adrenaline rush the electrons would fire it, It would work on the arms or legs. It is normally see for tracking devices but if you can figure out a way to Get it to work with a cord that runs into the corner of your mouth to where you can talk but not loudly, it would be helpful because then you could put the listening part next to your ear like they do for hearing implants." I say

"That could work." Said Cy as he tried to tweak the piece only for it to break.

"Here let me." I say as I grab another one, and took the tool. I twisted the tool only 1/4 of the way. I could see that he twisted it to far and the inside of the piece was shattered. As I twisted it, it creaked a little. I stopped once I heard the creak. I pressed it to my skin, and saw the light turn on.

"Here." I say as I hand it back to him. He looks like he wants to either cry or shout that it actually works.

"What, how did you do that?" Asked Cyborg

"One of my many talents is being able to hack, and build anything that runs on electricity. I help build or built most of my weapons, all without help. I also hack into the league, and I also graduated high school before I left Gotham. I was top in my science and engineering classes." I say

"Cool." Said Cyborg, as he built more of them. I grab a few items and sit back. Looking over the pieces, I think back to the weapon I was designing in my mind. I grab a piece of paper off the table along with a pencil and start to draw. Soon I have multiple drawings done, it was basically a piece rope, well looks like rope, but is really wire, that uses a person own electricity currents against, first only mild shocks, if they continue to react then a stronger shock occurs, till the voltage eventually kill them, or they stop.

"What are you working on?" asks Cyborg

"Possibly a new weapon, a new non-lethal, lethal weapon. It starts non lethal, but if you keep struggling it eventually will kill you, at least that is what I am hoping for." I say

"Cool, and the technology would work." Said Bruce

"Want to try it out?" Asked Dick

"Sure." Said Bruce "Let's suit up."

"Alright." Said Dickie, and Jason.

"Jason, I want you and Dickie to start working on the prototype." Said Bruce

"Alright dad, we will get right on it." Said Jason


Will Dickie's weapon work? What was that vision about? Sorry for not updating for awhile, I have been inspired to do a lot of other stories, and i didn't have any inspiration, to write this particular story. That is no excuse, so to all those that reviewed on any of my other stories, thank you. I am always open to new ideas, on this story and possibly other, newer, stories, the ones on hiatus will be updated when I am not sure. If i see myself taking another long time to update i will be sure to make a note, and put it up.