Chapter 4: Goodbye Robin
After a full two weeks, Amon had gotten tired of it, threatening the doctors to near-death chances, and going off at anyone who had bad news for him. Finally he lost it, that night, when the doctor came in to tell him the latest news on Robin's condition, Amon grabbed his lab coat and shoved him against a wall, almost knocking the wind out of him.
"You will see that she wakes up by the END of this week, GOT me!? I am NOT fooling around with you! I AM serious!" Amon had yelled, and the doctor could only nod to comply when he was let go.
Scurrying out of the room as fast as he could, the doctor went to try and see what they could do about waking Robin up as soon as possible.
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While Amon was sleeping a young form gently crept into the hospital room through the window. Black covering him from head to toe, his hair was even black. He crept towards Robin's bed, making sure Amon was still sleeping. A soft smirk coming over his lips as he looked down at the sleeping Robin. His hand touching her cheek lightly…
'So…peaceful, and beautiful…' the man thought to himself, not daring to say it out loud. He gently looked at Amon before slowly disconnecting Robin from her support lines, knowing she already could breath on her own.
He scooped her up into his arms with a gentle touch, almost the touch of a lover, kissing her forehead lightly as he had picked her up. Very slowly he crept back towards the window, caressing Robin's shoulder lightly, whispering lightly into her ear "It'll be alright, don't worry…" Growling as he had caught his shirt on the window, pulling at it and tearing a chunk out of his shirt as he had.
But, as soon as they were out on the fire escape the man gently took his jacket off, wrapping Robin in the jacket lightly, making sure to be careful and glance back every now and then at Amon, sleeping in the chair that he had been staying in since Robin had entered that hospital.
The man jumped down from the fire escape, landing perfectly on his feet and rushed towards a black car, opening the back seat and slipping Robin inside. His touch was still gentle and he couldn't help but kiss her lightly as she was laying in the back seat of his car.
He was surprised when she didn't stir at all, only breathed lightly. Slipping himself into the drivers seat and turning on the car, silently driving off with Robin.
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Amon woke early in the morning, he wasn't sure if it was even light out yet. Turning to look at the clock and seeing it was only 5:30 in the morning.
He rubbed his head lightly, muttering "Gods, did I really sleep through the night in this chair???" almost like he was asking Robin, but as he slowly looked over at her, expecting to see her in the same bed she was when he fell asleep, she wasn't. His eyes bulging as he frantically ran towards the bathroom to make sure she hadn't already gotten up.
Amon searched the whole room at least 10 times, checking under things, in places Robin could defiantly not go. He even picked up a cup, looking inside it, hoping that she had somehow shrunk herself into something smaller. But his eyes kept looking at that bed.
He had finally walked over to it, rubbing his hands over the sheets that had once held Robin's peaceful form.
"Robin…" he whispered softly, tears brimming his eyes. His hands starting so shake. "Where the hell…ARE YOU!?" He half way yelled, looking around the room again. The dark clouds of his eyes finally found the open window, his eyes widening once more as he half way ran over to it, looking down to make sure Robin hadn't fell onto the ground. All he found though, was a black cloth on the window, seeming like it had been ripped off.
Amon glared at the piece of cloth, barging out of the room and to a doctor. Grabbing his shirt and forcibly pulling him out of his chair "WHY THE HELL WERNT YOU WATCHING HER?!?!" he yelled. The man just blinked "Watching who?" he asked Amon.
"My…Robin…she's…….GONE" he yelled back, afraid that tears would actually fall.
After a full two weeks, Amon had gotten tired of it, threatening the doctors to near-death chances, and going off at anyone who had bad news for him. Finally he lost it, that night, when the doctor came in to tell him the latest news on Robin's condition, Amon grabbed his lab coat and shoved him against a wall, almost knocking the wind out of him.
"You will see that she wakes up by the END of this week, GOT me!? I am NOT fooling around with you! I AM serious!" Amon had yelled, and the doctor could only nod to comply when he was let go.
Scurrying out of the room as fast as he could, the doctor went to try and see what they could do about waking Robin up as soon as possible.
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While Amon was sleeping a young form gently crept into the hospital room through the window. Black covering him from head to toe, his hair was even black. He crept towards Robin's bed, making sure Amon was still sleeping. A soft smirk coming over his lips as he looked down at the sleeping Robin. His hand touching her cheek lightly…
'So…peaceful, and beautiful…' the man thought to himself, not daring to say it out loud. He gently looked at Amon before slowly disconnecting Robin from her support lines, knowing she already could breath on her own.
He scooped her up into his arms with a gentle touch, almost the touch of a lover, kissing her forehead lightly as he had picked her up. Very slowly he crept back towards the window, caressing Robin's shoulder lightly, whispering lightly into her ear "It'll be alright, don't worry…" Growling as he had caught his shirt on the window, pulling at it and tearing a chunk out of his shirt as he had.
But, as soon as they were out on the fire escape the man gently took his jacket off, wrapping Robin in the jacket lightly, making sure to be careful and glance back every now and then at Amon, sleeping in the chair that he had been staying in since Robin had entered that hospital.
The man jumped down from the fire escape, landing perfectly on his feet and rushed towards a black car, opening the back seat and slipping Robin inside. His touch was still gentle and he couldn't help but kiss her lightly as she was laying in the back seat of his car.
He was surprised when she didn't stir at all, only breathed lightly. Slipping himself into the drivers seat and turning on the car, silently driving off with Robin.
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Amon woke early in the morning, he wasn't sure if it was even light out yet. Turning to look at the clock and seeing it was only 5:30 in the morning.
He rubbed his head lightly, muttering "Gods, did I really sleep through the night in this chair???" almost like he was asking Robin, but as he slowly looked over at her, expecting to see her in the same bed she was when he fell asleep, she wasn't. His eyes bulging as he frantically ran towards the bathroom to make sure she hadn't already gotten up.
Amon searched the whole room at least 10 times, checking under things, in places Robin could defiantly not go. He even picked up a cup, looking inside it, hoping that she had somehow shrunk herself into something smaller. But his eyes kept looking at that bed.
He had finally walked over to it, rubbing his hands over the sheets that had once held Robin's peaceful form.
"Robin…" he whispered softly, tears brimming his eyes. His hands starting so shake. "Where the hell…ARE YOU!?" He half way yelled, looking around the room again. The dark clouds of his eyes finally found the open window, his eyes widening once more as he half way ran over to it, looking down to make sure Robin hadn't fell onto the ground. All he found though, was a black cloth on the window, seeming like it had been ripped off.
Amon glared at the piece of cloth, barging out of the room and to a doctor. Grabbing his shirt and forcibly pulling him out of his chair "WHY THE HELL WERNT YOU WATCHING HER?!?!" he yelled. The man just blinked "Watching who?" he asked Amon.
"My…Robin…she's…….GONE" he yelled back, afraid that tears would actually fall.
