A/N: Okay I don't know when toddlers start talking in full sentences so in this story it's at 3 years old.
Robin was driving his motorcycle through the desert on his way home from visiting a friend.
Robin's communicator went off.
"Hello?" Robin said into the communicator.
"Hey Robin what time do you think you'll be home?" Cyborg said.
"It'll be late so go ahead and eat and everything don't wait up for me." Robin said.
"Okay see you tomorrow." Cyborg said shutting his communicator.
Robin placed his communicator back in his pocket and turned a sharp corner almost running over a small little girl about 3 or 4 years old.
Robin slammed on his brakes and jumped off the motorcycle and rushed to the small girl that was lying motionless on the ground.
Robin touched the toddler on the shoulder and turned her over so that she was facing him.
She was pale as a ghost and her lips were rosy red.
Her hair was jet black and wasn't really curly it was wavy but no where's close to straight or curly.
Robin was shocked at how pretty she was for only being a few years old. Then remembering she was unconscious Robin grabbed her wrist and felt for a pulse.
It was there but very faint.
Robin rushed back to his motorcycle and grabbed a bottle of water from under the seat.
Robin poured the water into her mouth and helped her to drink it.
Then Robin picked up her limp body and ran over to the motorcycle.
He hit the gas and took off flying through the desert leaving a trial of dust behind him.
At Titans Tower
Robin walked into the tower it was three in the morning.
He carried the little girl to his room and opened the door.
He closed the door to his room behind him and laid the little girl on his bed and walked out of the room.
He returned a few minutes later with a small child's bed which he received from an extra room in Titan's Tower.
Robin picked the girl up and placed her on the child's bed.
As he laid her down she groaned and her eyes flicked open for one second before closing again and she feel back asleep.
Robin noticed that her eyes were a beautiful shade of dark violet.
Robin had climbed into bed and was about to go to sleep when he heard a metal object clink on the floor.
Rising up he turned on the bedside lamp.
Lying on the floor was a small golden locket. Robin picked it up and turned it over in his hand.
The back of it had a name in graved.
Robin looked at it closely.
It read:
To Kaitlyn love your Mother.
Robin flipped the locket back to the front where a raven had been in graved surrounded by a heart.
Robin tried to open the locket but it wouldn't.
"Must be jammed." Robin thought to himself as he turned out the light and laid the locket on the table.
The next morning
When Robin woke up Kaitlyn was gone.
Her bed was empty but the locket still lay on the table.
Robin jumped out of bed throw on some clothes, fixed his hair and rushed down the hall. He was at the entrance to the living room when he saw her.
She was sitting beside Cyborg and he was talking to her.
"So what's your name?" Cyborg asked.
"Aitlyn." The toddler said. "What yours?"
"Cyborg." Cyborg said. "Nice to meet you Aitlyn."
"Her names Kaitlyn, Cyborg not Aitlyn." Robin said as he swung himself over the couch and landed beside Kaitlyn.
"How do you know?" Cyborg said looking at Robin.
"It says so on her locket." Robin tossed the locket to Cyborg who look it over.
"EY that mine!" Kaitlyn hollered reaching for the locket.
Robin took the locket from Cyborg and fastened it around Kaitlyn's neck.
"There you go." Robin said and then he picked her up and walked over to the kitchen cabinets. "Are you hungry?" Robin asked.
"ES!" Kaitlyn hollered as Robin sat her down on the counter and pulled out some cereal.
A/N: Hope you liked! No flames accepted! R&R!