Chapter (Slade)
A/N: I have recently recovered from a long bout of Writers block…
One day Starfire was trying to find Robin, he hadn't answered in his room so she went to his work room, the pictures and articles always amazed her, she could stand their gazing for hours, but Robin was particularly uneasy about people in that room so she had only seen a small portion of articles. She slipped into the room and found his desk empty, except for a little piece of paper; she picked it up and began to read…
Run Robin Run,
Catch me if you can,
Though I know you can't,
For I'm the better man.
Your skimpy legs?
No match for me.
Think you can find me?
Well, we'll see…
And if you DO find me,
What then will you do?
I'm more experienced,
You know it's true.
You think you are strong,
You confuse strong with spunk,
Weakling,
Without your friends you'd be sunk.
Oh the tortures I have…
Waiting for you…
As for your friends?
Plenty of pain for them too.
In the end
You'll turn,
For evil,
You yearn.
Don't deny it,
I've seen the glimmer in your eyes,
How much do I know?
You'd be surprised.
I know you are weak,
I know you lack brains,
I know you like evil,
The thoughts your mind entertains.
I know you're still reading,
Can't take your eyes away,
I know you can't me,
Today or any day.
I know you're seething with rage,
I know you'll probably rip up this page.
But time is short,
Little man, little boy,
I have so many plans
To employ.
So ciao for now,
My short little friend,
Sit there and wonder,
Until the end
Slade
Star threw down the paper, quite aware of Slade and how he had baited Robin. There was no way Robin could stand such harassment; if she knew him (and she did) he probably would do something…. She ran to his room throwing the door open. The room was empty, and the window was wide open. It was raining.
A/N: Ah ideas. They come they go… Help me out? Any ideas?