Ch.13 (lucky 13)
I looked at the clock for the tenth time, at least, since Shyann left for her date with 'Roy Harper', who I SWEAR is Speedy!
"AAAHH!" I gave out a little scream when I saw that the stupid clock only read 8:35.
"Now what am I supposed to do, I have already done everything I could think of. I even scrubbed the closet floor! Nobody has even been in there since I moved here almost a month ago."
"Grrrrrr."
"Great now I'm hungry! Well I don't want to leave because I don't know how long I would be gone, and then they might come when I'm not here, so I'll just eat a cupcake!"
I looked at the clock again. "Wow, I have been talking to myself for over 5 minutes. That's just plain sad."
Then I heard the door open. "Hello?" I said as I walked down the stairs to the show room, hoping to see Aqualad and the other Titans. Not expecting to see the last thing that I ever would have thought of, a big man wearing a black ski mask with a small gun.
"Give me all the money in there." He said pointing the gun at the register.
"There is less than $50! And why would you want to rob a bakery anyway?" 'This makes no sense at all'
"You have no idea how much I NEED this money!"
'This still makes no… WHOLLY Crap!' I think as he began to cock the gun and holds it up to face range. I look at the clock again 8:58, funny how time flies.
"I can't!"
"Why not?" he yelled at me his gun hand shaking.
"It's locked and the owner has the key." Which wasn't really a lie, Shy had her key with her at all times, and mine was locked away at the apartment. Before Shyann left she locked the register and we closed a bit early. I looked at the clock, again, 8:59; I saw Cyborg's car, just a few more seconds. I looked back at the man.
He began to pull the trigger and there was only one more thing I could do, if I didn't want my new friends cleaning up after me. So I raised my hand up.
The man looks at me funny and stopped pulling the trigger, and then I shoot him with a golden bolt. I didn't shoot him hard just enough to knock him over and he also dropped the gun. I leaped over the counter and grabbed the gun while he was still groaning on the floor.
"How are they NOT seeing this?" I ask myself as I pull the ski mask off the guy.
"CYBORG!" I scream at the top of my lungs. "WHAT THE HELL?" still screaming.
"I'm sorry!" He yelled back.
"WHAT THE HELL!" I continue to scream as the other Titans walk in.
"I should do something very bad with this gun."
"It's not real; it's just a very realistic water gun." Aqualad insisted.
"You're water proof right?" I ask Cy.
"Yea?" he said very unsure.
Then I childishly started squirting him with it, which made me feel a bit better, but not much.
"Alright," Robin said stopping me. "Let's get down to business."