Okay….still trying to get the hang of this. But I decided to do this faster than earlier than I had intended. Thanks for the reviews by the way. Now… on with the story.
Robin dragged the girl's limp body down the sidewalk, praying that no one would see him. He looked both ways before running into Wayne Manor.
"Mr. Wayne! I found her!" he called as he entered the doorway into the hall.
"Shush. No need to yell. I'm right here," Mr. Wayne said calmly. Surveying the girl Robin carried, he frowned.
"She needs medical attention. Let's go," he said motioning for Robin to follow him.
Beep. Beep. Beep.
The heart rate monitor beat a little too slowly for Robin's liking. Bruce watched with a frown also, Robin noticed.
"You need to go to the prison and make sure that her attacker took your word. I'll watch her. Don't worry. Just go. You have duties anyway," said Bruce noticing Robin's worried glances, but still responding in his usual unsympathetic and professional business manor.
'That's Bruce for you…' Robin thought to himself gloomily as he and Mr. Wayne exited the Batcave.
The cave was silent except for a constant beeping. 'Ughh… Where am I?...' Raven thought, now thoroughly confused. All she could remember was running…running…a scream…red…and then black… This wasn't helping her at all. She still had to figure out where she was before she could get out. Cursing to herself, Raven slowly got out of the bed she had been placed on. Then she saw it.
Right in front of her, was a glass container. Inside, was Batman's costume. 'The Batcave…' Raven thought to herself, confusion taking over. "How did I get here?.." she wondered aloud. Standing up and walking around, she couldn't find any exits in sight. Mentally berating herself for being so stupid and letting herself get caught, Raven sat back down on the bed again.
Then she heard it.
The screech of metal on metal. Panicking, she jumped up and faded into the shadows in the corner. Unfortunately, her position didn't give her much view. She heard what sounded like a shuttle come to halt with a hiss. A few footsteps, and a curse. She did see one thing before she heard the shuttle take off again, and that was a panicked Bruce Wayne, clearly in distress at the sight of an empty bed.
Sorry…cant write anymore…its 10:30 here….and I'm REALLY tired….I'll write more ASAP…. And trust me THIS IS NOT ROB/RAE! And it will get a whole lot more interesting in the next few chapters….