Third chapter ! Sorry if I have a lot of mistakes in this one, I'm kinda in a hurry... Enjoy if you can! Don't forget to R&R!
Niol
Robin carried Raven bridal style, except with a very limp bride, to the Tower and had layed her on the bed in the med lab.Rinsing all of her wounds and then his own, he went into her room and found what clothing he could find for her to wear- a black tank top, black leather jacket, black jeans and a pair of black heeled sandals.Wow, Robin thought. Never knew that Raven owned a pair of heeled sandals!
Placing the clothing next to Raven on the med lab be, he went into his own room, not bothering to sidestep the clothing stranded on the floor, and changed into a black baggy t-shirt with a dark red outline of a wolf, black jeans and a pair of black sneakers with dark red laces and dark red soles. Heh, so much for fashion, he thought sarcastically.
Taking a moment of hesitation, he slowly peeled back the mask that had hidden his true identity. Looking into the mirror, he stared into his own ice-blue eyes. They looked tired and frustrated. Sighing, he slumped downstairs.
He sat next to Raven, looking into her pale yet calm face. How can she look calm like that, even when she's asleep? He pondered that question for a while, until he too fell asleep.
Until what felt like hours, Robin woke up, but didn't open his eyes. He felt Raven's cold, small hand subconciously stroking his hair out of his face. Opening his eyes, he reached up and caught her hand. Raven blushed. Robin saw that she had already changed into the clothing he had found for her.
Raven, seeing him look her over, said "You know, for a boy, you don't have such a bad taste in fashion."
Robin blushed. Growing serious, he sat up.
"We need to recruit more members."
Raven's large amythest eyes grew even wider.
"But...you don't mean..."
"Yes," Robin said, placing an arm around her slim waist and casting his eyes down.
"They're gone."
I know that you all are smart! Purple button!
Niol (who else? Elvis?)