For those of you who are wondering, yes, I am working on a multi-chapter version of Mission Twilight. I do not know the title yet, but it will be out soon! If you any suggestions for the title, or want to give me moral support, (') please review. Here is a sneak preview of part of the first chapter:
Robbie Grayson raised a conspicuous eyebrow. The show was on. A little 9 year old boy with flaming red hair flopped down on the couch next to her.
"Oooo!" he yelled, "Which one is it! Which one is it, big sis?"
"Masks..."
"YAY YAY YAY!"
"Yes... 'Yay'..."
The little boy folded his arms and pouted, "You sound like Aunt Raven."
"Oh, is that so?"
"When are Marilyn and Chris gonna come over?"
"I don't know."
"What about Oliver?"
"I don't know."
"When are mom and dad gonna get back?"
"I don't know."
"You never know."
"Are you gonna watch the show or not!"
This was an annual event in the Grayson household. Argue until the other submits. This time, Robbie was the winner. She was just happy that he didn't get himself on fire again.
"We're home!" yelled a voice from the door.
The boy ran to the door and into the arms of his parents, Richard and Kori.
"Hey, Bruce. How was your week?" asked Kori.
"I missed you."
"Well, we missed you too." replied Richard.
"Hi Mom! Hi Dad!" said Robbie, coming to the door.
"Hello, Robin. Did Bruce set fire to anything?" asked Kori.
"Thankfully, no."
Robbie looked over the shoulders of her parents and gasped. "GRANDPA!" she rushed into the arms of Bruce Wayne, former Batman, and her grandfather.
Bruce Wayne hugged his ward's daughter. "How are you Robbie?" he asked.
"Just great! I didn't know that you were coming!" she said, happily.
Neither did I... thought Richard.
12:01 AM
"I don't believe this!" yelled Richard, "I can't believe, after all these years, that you want Robbie to be the next Robin!"
Bruce nodded. "Robbie has the power. The world still needs the Teen Titans. Even though Batman's gone, the world may still need a Robin."
"But she has no experience..."
"She can benefit from your training. The both of you... and I, must train her."
"But..."
"Richard, you know... you know that she would take this path. The path of a hero. Your path."
Ta-da!
