"Morning Rob," Wally said cheerfully. He sat down and propped up the laptop on his lap. "I brought your laptop."
Wally looked at his friend and frowned. He didn't like this at all. He didn't want his best friend to be like this; it hurt him. He heard a moan and quickly looked up. He saw that Dick looked like he was in pain.
"Hang in there, Rob." Wally whispered.
Wally opened the laptop and began to look through the photos. He picked a random one. The picture popped opened, it was him covered in ice cream while giving the peace sign.
"Ha-ha I don't remember getting covered in ice cream." Wally chuckled, he glance at Dick.
Dick still looked like he was in pain. Wally put a hand on Dick's forehead and whispered softly. "Rob, what's going on in your mind?"
"Where am I?" Dick said, as he tried to back away from the black figure.
"Are you afraid of me?" It said.
"No... what do you want from me?" Dick asked. The black figure moved closer, but Dick couldn't see his face. "Are you after me?" Dick asked.
"No, I'm just here to torture you..." It said.
"Why me?" Dick said, he could not move. "I lost my memories..."
"Your amnesia is only temporary..." It said, looming around Dick.
"It's only tem-ah!" Dick said, he felt something sharp dig into his right leg.
"Stop talking; now I must do what I have to do." The Black Figure said.
"What are you going to do to me?" Dick asked, fear rising in his voice.
"Nothing..." The Figure lied.
The room got colder he could see his breath puffing in white misty clouds. There was little light in the room. Dick could barely see and couldn't breathe. His lungs felt like someone was pressing down on it. Yet at the time he felt someone was touching his forehand, a friendly touch. He couldn't let his fears get the best of him. He had to fight this. Bruce and the others were waiting for him.
"You can't fight this." The figure said.
He didn't listen to the black figure. He wouldn't listen, he needed to find a way out of this. Looking around himself he saw plain cobble stones everywhere on the walls, and the floors too. He looked down at himself he was still dressed in his Robin suit. Shackles were bound to his wrist. Every time he moved his hand it would scrape against his wrist.
Beside that he needed to think of a plan to get out of this. But first he needed a moment with himself. Even if he didn't remember much about his memories he was known as Robin, The Boy Wonder. His secret identity is Richard John Grayson, ward to multimillionaire Bruce Wayne. He's smart, guess you can say handsome, and a tech geek. He could figure a way out of this, he had to.
"Okay...I can do this." Dick thought.
The Black Figure was watching his every movement. It made Dick feel uncomfortable, it was colder than before. There was little light in the chamber he was in. The figure's face, if he looked closer he could have sworn he saw his skin was marble white.
"Tell me who you are!" Dick demanded, it was getting harder to breathe.
"A little impatient aren't we?" The Figure said, moved closer to what little light there was. "Don't be surprised..."
Dick's eyes widened at the sight before him. The figure had no face, just a white oval looking shape with it's lips acting as a border line. The figure's mouth opened and revealed many razor sharp teeth with specks of dried blood.
"Afraid?" The figure asked.
"Why should I be afraid of you?" Dick smirked, looking at the figure's face, trying not to let fear rise in him.
The figure growled angrily, but made no movement to hurt Dick yet. He stood there and stared at Dick. This made Dick nervous and uncomfortable then again it was his fault.
The Figure loomed over him and brought up a hand to his chin. The hand was cold as ice and made him have shivers down his spine. The grip tightened more on his jaw line as the nails dug into his skin. The figure looked at him once more.
"This might hurt a little." The figure said, lifting Dick's chin exposing his whole neck.
"What are you-"
An agonizing scream escaped his lips as the figure bit down hard on his neck. The razor sharp teeth sunk deep into his flesh. Ripping through the skin exposing muscle tissues as it began to bleed tremendously. The figure moved away from Dick and smiled evilly.
Dick thrashed around in pain as blood spilled from his neck. His breathing now came in quick hasty gasps.
"You'll pay...for...this..." Dick croaked, trying to ignore the agonizing pain in his neck.
The figure simply ignored him and walked away leaving Dick alone in the room, in complete darkness.
Dick took this moment to calm down. Despite the bleeding and twitching, he needed to get out of his shackles. He pulled on the shackles to test the strength in them. They were strong, but not strong enough to hold down the Boy Wonder. He smirked weakly and pulled really hard hearing the clatter of it. The shackles broke into pieces and he was freed. As soon as he sat upright vertigo washed over him. He clutched his neck, the blood was still pouring through his fingers. It stung and the feeling of the open wound made him sick, but he needed to be strong. With his free hand he noticed that it wasn't bandaged. He shrugged it off and began to look around his utility belt. He found some gauze/padding and hoped it would at least stop the bleeding. He winced in pain as he finished wrapping it. Every move he made with his neck felt like someone was cutting up his skin like sliced bread.
He felt slightly better, even though he only stopped half of the bleeding; it was a big nasty wound. Dick took a big breath, breathing in the cold misty air. He still struggled to breathe he patted his chest. "Like that'll do anything." He thought. He looked at his hands he had his blood on them, but suddenly now he was wearing his gloves. He knew what to do, yet he didn't know how. He opened his mini computer screen and checked his G.P.S. It read that he was in Mount Justice, but how can that be? They didn't have a room like this. They must have lied to him. His friends tricked him into this. He shouldn't have trusted them in the first place.
Wally
He felt so hurt now. How could Wally have lied to him? Wasn't Wally supposed to be his best friend? "He is my best friend." Dick thought. He felt the warmth on his forehead again. A hand, a friendly hand, a hand he knew who it belonged to.
Wally
He needed to find Wally. He needed to find a way out of this. "Where am I?" He thought.
"Am I hallucinating again?" He asked himself out loud. He turned a corner and found himself in another room he was in before.
A thought came to him; why didn't it occur to him earlier? He laughed at himself, but winced in pain from his throat. It was like the last time in the fog. All alone expect there was a monster in this dream that actually bit him and tried to let him die in the darkness. Dick smirked; he was a loony inside his own mind. He was in his own mind and he needed to wake up soon. Someone was trying to make him go crazy. "Crazy, that's a nice word" he thought. He stood in the middle of the empty hallway.
"I'm not a crazy person; I am a person...who is lost." Dick said his fist clenched at his side. "I am in my mind and I don't need to be here. THIS IS NOT REAL!"
He suddenly felt lighter and the pain in his neck was gone. He was no longer in the room, that room he was tortured in. It was dark, but he was lying on something soft. The familiar hand on his forehead lifted, he opened his eyes to see bright green orbs staring down at him. His breath hitched, he couldn't breathe he was choking on something.
"Don't move!" Wally said, as he slowly pulled out the tube that choked his best friend.
Wally saw those dark blue eyes; those eyes he had been waiting to see again. Dick was staring at him in a daze.
"This...this is real?" Dick asked gasping; he grabbed Wally's hand and spoke louder hurting his throat. "Is this real?"
"Yeah Rob it's real, you're awake. This is definitely real." Wally whispered softly.
He saw Dick relax and release his hold on his wrist. Dick coughed and hacked while Wally tried to rub his friend's back, not sure of what to do. Dick acted a little awkward from the touch, yet it was kind of comforting.
"You'll be all right." Wally said, he kept on rambling words.
"Thanks." Dick wheezed, he laid back down on the bed. "What happened?"
"You couldn't breathe and passed out." Wally told him, as he sat down in his chair. "Batman is here, do you want me to get him?
Dick stared at the ceiling thinking Batman would phase through it. He continued to stare at it for a couple minutes. He looked over to Wally and saw his laptop. He completely ignored his best friend's question. He pointed toward and said. "...picture."
Wally understood him and handed him the laptop. He looked more closely at Dick and saw that his neck was really read. He put a hand on his friend's shoulder Dick looked up at him and he just smiled at him. "Dick...we need to talk." Wally thought sadly. As he sat back down in his chair and kept a close eye on his friend, keeping an eye on him as if he was a fragile doll.
Hope you enjoyed as much as I did. THANK YOU FOR ALL OF YOUR REVIEWS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH! Lotus thank you for fixing this! Don't know when the next update when be because I'm a senior in high school and yup duty calls. But I'll still be writing chapters in my notebook since my first two classes in morning are T.A. Have a late Happy E-ASTER day from me. Reviews are welcome :3
