Sorry for posting this super late, it's been almost a year...grrr..i'm soo ashamed...but tired too...super tired...i didn't have time to edit this, so forgive me if i have smoe mistakes, which i most likely do. Enjoy ch 14!
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Chapter 14: Clue
Their steps came into unbalanced noises, one a heavy thump, and the other a light click, yet still they walked side by side, not a word spoken.
The echoing of their footsteps bouncing off the metal gray walls of an underground lair.
Perhaps nothing audible was heard, but if one was to peek inside the seeings in their heads, one could only become death with the buzz going on in there.
Her eyes held a concentrated look, and a much more relaxed stare than they did before, and he quickly took notice at the sudden exchange in facial features.
His face showed obvious inner conflict with himself and his internal emotions, his mind in a fighting pit, the girl to his left holding most of his problems.
He didn't blame her…or he did.
He wasn't sure exactly.
He knew he felt something, something that was growing like a parasite, eating at his emotions. And perhaps it was still just a fracture of his whole feelings for her, but still growing non-the less.
Guilt razed over and he felt his stomach drop. He felt the sudden need to run and hide in a corner, not to be seen by anyone…ashamed.
Kevinand'r never knew it possible to feel this way towards the once innocent alien girl. Regret shown along in his eyes.
She was different. No longer holding that beautiful glow that shined through all the thick and sorrow, despair and darkness.
No longer the girl he had grown to love…
No longer…Koriand'r.
He now felt something stinging and prickling at his eyelids and when he blinked he swore he felt something wet trail down his cheek.
That's when stupidity passed him and he realized he was actually crying…and in front of her no less.
He made a rampant moment to shed it away, catching the glance of Kori peeking at him.
After a few minutes her hand dropped to her side in a limp and her hand opened unintentionally.
It was so used to being held.
He wanted to grab it. Oh, how he wanted to grab it. Hold it. Kiss it and make all the problems go away.
But…could he really?
Would she truly allow such a sudden sign of intimacy?
He didn't know it but his arm was starting to reach out, if only but a mere inches, forcefully telling his body to reach out and grab it.
Kori jerked at the unwelcome feel of warmth.
No…she'd be lying if she were to say it was unwelcome. If there was anything she ever truly ever wanted at the time was warmth. Something there to hold onto.
It was just that her mind was in such a rigid mess she was unprepared for such a feeling.
Either way she saw it…she didn't want the hand there. She didn't want to feel love at the moment…all she had done, or better to say…all she was about to do, did not deserve any warm emotion. What it deserved was a good slap.
But she didn't push the familiar hand away.
In fact, she actually returned the gesture by squeezing back, but the rest of her body would have told other wise. Face still flexed into an emotional turn.
She gave off the vibe that she was perhaps even evil…but Kevin knew better.
He just knew.
There was no way that his princess could possibly become the monster Slade was yearning to create.
So when she squeezed back, he just smiled at her and blushed when she did the same.
They walked hand in hand to the gray dullness of her the compartment, otherwise known as her room.
For a moment even, forgetting that they were mixed into a web more tangled than they could possibly undo.
His eyes had not left the lighted screen for hours. The mask concealing his face was beginning to protest by favoring the dropping right side corners of his eyes, rather than staying accurately.
He didn't even bother to fix it out and make it look professional again.
His green friend was trying all he could to stay awake in his state of drowsiness, and was falling in and out of sleep. Drool already accumulating under his chin, but he didn't make a move to swipe it off. If it would have been any other hour before, the droopy masked leader would have forcefully scream in his ear for him to wake up and help find their alien friend, but he couldn't blame his team member for dozing off. They had been awake for quite a while and he had to give Beastboy credit for even staying up till this late.
Cyborg he knew had the excuse that his battery needed charging, and Raven was only half demon, the human in her lulling her to sleep.
Robin couldn't sleep. He was trained to go on days without sleep, even if it caused bad side effects.
The light from the computer screen emitted a bluish glow; paling his face and making him tip more like the walking dead, than the living.
He pinched his nose to relive the itchiness and focused back on the screen.
Robin didn't know what the point of looking at a screen was; he wasn't really helping Starfire by staring at and waiting for a red light to blink, indicating where he was to go.
That didn't seem fair to either him or her. While he was in the tower feeling miserable, she could be feeling worse, and maybe even already killed…his eyes snapped open at the thought.
Before, of course he had always thought of her getting hurt, maybe even on the brink of death, but never did he ever even think of dwelling on the possible fact that she would possibly be…dead.
His eyes became solid, and he accidentally pressed a whole line of buttons without knowing with his balled up fists.
Dead…killed…murdered…just like…his mind had wandered too far that time.
His eyes prickling with the faintest of tears, only to be shunned away by a harsh blink, lasting more than should have.
He then straightened himself out, and clipped on the cape that he had long ago thrown to the side.
But when he placed it on his back, a memory of a cold Starfire came along with it, her shivering after her escapade through the moist clouds.
He glanced back over the drooling Beastboy to make sure he was dead asleep.
"Beastboy?" He whispered
A light snoring answered him, and before he turned, a snoozing green dog was curled up on the couch of the main room.
Robin almost smiled.
He'd have to remind Beastboy of 'no animals on the sofa' later.
Now he had to find someone.
Someone who was making him act strange. And he wasn't all too sure if the strange was good, or something unwanted.
He was surprisingly quiet for someone who wore metal shoes, and the doors to the tower were as well silent, to be opened and closed with no more than a creek.
He crept to the garage, but before he could hop onto his preferred cycle, he took a change of pace.
He figured the R-Cycle wasn't of any use right now, and decided to go old school on this. He soundlessly ran out of the garage and he was right about to walk into the black cold night….
"Robin…"
He froze…not again. He couldn't stop to that voice. No mater how threatening it sounded. He had to do this…He had to find her…He had to…
"Find Starfire."
To be blunt…he wasn't expecting that.
He turned slightly to face the supposed to be sleeping Raven. A glare on his face, set into a determine pose to find what he had lost.
But there was a slight hint of…
"What?"
She almost seemed to smile at him, which was scary at the same time unerring.
"I know…" She paused. Raven knew what she was doing…or at least she convinced herself she knew. "I know…that there's no easy way to put this…And that your probably hurting more than the rest of us…but…don't forget that she was still our friend too, and we want her back just as much as you do." She took a deep breath, something in his thoughts, very unraven like.
He didn't have time for her lectures.
"Raven-"
A black patch covered his mouth and he took his cue to shut up.
"I also know…that you're the only one who can find her. So…I hope this isn't like we're putting the world on you shoulders or anything but…bring her back. Find Starfire." She ended with the same beginning, before turning back to her dark chamber so she could reflect on her thoughts.
Robin stood there in the angry breeze, the black patchgone,for a second.
Maybe two…
For the moment he seemed out of the picture without his cape…
He started out from a walk to a jog, and jumped over the buildings in a full dead run.
All the while stupidity over took him, and he actually thought of why exactly he didn't have his cape. Although, he didn't stop for a second to think…
No too many of those things happening.
Then another picture of Starfire flashed in his head and blinked against the darkness, almost looking hawk like.
Almost serving to his name…except, he was a colorful Robin. Not a hawk.
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He struggled to get her picture of his mind…he had confronted the fact that he loved her. It didn't mean that that reason alone could detour him from actually looking for her
He let out a puff of air, and continued jumping over roofs, searching for any sign of a clue. Even a small fraction of a clue would help…Anything would help. He just needed something.
Nothing…was not an option.
Failure was a negative.
One could say Robin was looking for Starfire. Which, yes, was his main objective, but he couldn't truly find anyone who could possibly want to kidnap Starfire, except two people.
One he knew well…
The other, hatred was burning for him.
So in either case…death was one solution.
No…torture…then death. Robin shook his head…he was a superhero, not an executioner. But through the shaking he smirked…but it wouldn't hurt to dream now would it?
His thoughts almost distracted him from something winking and shining in the distance.
He wanted to slap himself.
What would something shiny help? But it did catch his attention and after a few more jumps nearer towards it, he glared at the offending object of his attention and saw something glow sparkly silver, followed by green symbolic letters, or at least he thought so, foreign to his language. And Robin knew quite a few.
He carefully picked up the object and noticed it was delicate platinum.
A different type of platinum, and he knew from first view that the jewel was not from this planet. But that was perhaps the only thing he knew from the elegant looking jewelry He twiddled with it in his fingers for a few seconds, getting lost in its beauty. He wanted to throw it away. Place it in a trash can somewhere.
Some things were more important than this stupid bracelet. He almost did actually.
But something about it…the nagging feeling wouldn't leave him alone and he decided it was ridiculous and placed the object in a secret pocket on his colorful shirt.
He was about to step away, but he heard the unmistakable sound of paper crunching. He stood stiff.
Was this the clue he was looking for.
It was so dark he was scared to look down.
Not for fear of darkness…but of the creeping chill that it could both be the clue he was looking for and Slade did have Starfire, or that it wasn't a clue…and Starfire was still lost to him.
Fear seemed to etch into his heart ever since the alien princess was around lately.
Or rather…not around.
He reached down and snatched the little piece of paper from under his foot.
Accidentally tearing the end of the note and he cursed.
He brought the note to the front of his face. He probably was trained to se better than the average human in darkness, but he was still human.
Reading in the dark was almost close to impossible.
He read each word with equal detail.
His face visibly paled even the pitch darkness of the night city.
He let the first part of the paper fall to the ground.
The other part shaking in his other hand, not soon after to be harshly crushed with a death signaling curse and growl.
He felt it burn in his palm and let it fall to the concrete as well.
Robin got what he wanted…his clue. But he was starting to wish he'd never found it.
Or maybe the opposite.
He wasn't sure anymore.
He was either quite cowardly, or brave, or quite super hero like, or too pansy like to let himself become infested with love for the alien girl.
He couldn't win in either way he looked at it. Or maybe he wasn't looking at all…becoming blind in something he couldn't see it.
He felt the need to bang his head…it was thinking too much.
Raven's rolled in his head.
"Find Starfire"
She said it so simply.
Like it was nothing.
As if he could just get up and know where she was. Maybe that's what filled his ego and drove him to look for Starfire.
He knew that was lie.
But he didn't want to know it.
'Do you like me?'
'…More than friends?'
He forced the words in the back of his head…the last words he said to her.
What were they again?
Why did he want to remember again?
'Friends Starfire…Just friends.'
His last words were lies.
He felt the nasty feeling in his stomach again.
Why had he…Why didn't he just…No…no time for reflections.
Time to look for her.
The bracelet jingled with each pounce he took, more focused than before.
This time he knew where he was going.
And he would not fail.
The jewelry glowed. Those little pieces of paper fluttered away in the breeze, holding the words that Robin longed to be fearful of. They turned over to show their marking and what was written.
I have her Robin.
The warehouse. Be there.
That proportion of the paper ripped blew away, leaving a single standing symbol in its wake. A cruelly burned "S" marred the paper.
Kori let go of Kevin's hand andwas surprised that he didn't just walk away.
He walked inside her chamber and gave her a soft look she hadn't seen yet.
Or she had seen it…but many years ago.
He slowly lay down on the bed, arms crossed in back of his head, but not before patting the empty space next to him, indicating he expected her to lie next to him.
The girl quirked an eye brow…he couldn't not possibly she could just lay and snuggle, sure she had just held his hand, but it meant nothing.
No…she was sure it meant something.
She just decided it didn't anymore.
What in the name of X'Hal was he thinking?
She stood still.
She wanted to be alone…in solitary.
To think…
To reflect…
She sniffed.
To cry…no she wouldn't cry. Crying was a sign of weakness. She wasn't weak. Not anymore at least.
She was going to mean something.
Kevin gave her an almost pleading look, but only bordered on being a friend now.
Where was he before?
Why did he suddenly feel like showing up and making her feel better? Now she wanted to scream. She wanted to hit him. Negative thoughts rolled through her head, and they were all suddenly directed at the only male in the room at the time.
Said male took notice of the looming silence and worriedly sweat dropped.
Okay…so maybe doing this wasn't such a good idea.
But no matter his feelings, he was still her friend, and as a friend, his duty was to help her when she was down.
If he knew her well enough…he knew she needed a good cry.
A nice, long, cry.
No words had to be said, so it wasn't like he was actually doing anything. But in his prospective, it was better to cry with someone, rather than alone.
"Come on…I don't bite." He smirked.
She gave a teary look and plopped down beside him. Her bottom lip quivered, and he knew what was coming. The anticipation was too much, and he hated seeing her like this, but it had to be done.
The girl had to unleash.
She had to cry.
She lay next to him, and soon enough tears cascaded down her face, her world became blurry and all she felt was him hugging her close.
He didn't say anything, and she knew he didn't have to.
She sobbed and gasped as the hug added new emotions to what she was feeling.
It was too much.
Everything happened too fast…
Her teeth grounded together in a way that could any be known as cracking through sobs, and he just held her tighter.
The clutched at the material around his neck and let go of everything.
At that moment she wasn't Kori.
She wasn't Koriand'r.
She wasn't a slave.
She wasn't Starfire…
It was raw what she was at that moment.
It was eternal…or so it would seem.
It was…her…
It sounded completely stupid if it was to be heard of by anyone else, but it was so true, so pure, Kevinand'r had to ask himself how long ago was it that she cried like this? How long ago did she have to sit alone and sink in solemn depression? The questions didn't matter anymore though, because he was there now, and wished he always would be.
The tears kept coming and his own tears mixed with hers. He had no right cry, he harshly retorted in his mind.
No right at all. This wasn't his time, and he didn't even deserve a time, yet he couldn't find himself to stop. Although he didn't sob as much as the girl next to him, his tears were quite visible and she could upright feel them landing in her hair.
Kori didn't want to stay like this forever, but in a way she did. She wouldn't have to fight. She wouldn't have to get up and face her old friends. Purity once again showed as she still thought her titan friends were friends, even if they didn't want her.
Even if she was useless to them, and no matter how hard she would try, there was no way to completely erase them from her heart.
And…Robin…Her sobs grew more fierce at the thought of him. He didn't mean to break her heart. He was just being truthful, she was sure. And what she had said probably left him awkward with her for the rest of their time together as friends.
She was only trouble…no matter where she was.
Even on her home planet, people of high placed seemed to call her the cursed child when she walked by.
She didn't even understand why. She thought it was something she did. Or maybe something she didn't do.
Her tears didn't stop as the words they had said rolled through her head.
'Why don't they just give her away…It is her they want.'
'The girl's cursed…she even looks just like her.'
'Yes…If they don't get rid of her soon, her special abilities are sure to kill us…A demon she is'
The words stung her heart and when she confronted her mother on about them. The royal highness only smiled and told her that they were mislead. That what she had was a blessing not a curse.
A blessing…What blessing? She always wondered. She soon found out what cursed ability the others always talked about when she had used it kill all those monsters at the enslavement camp.
She didn't know everything. But she saw her own power and felt herself more a curse than a simple little blessing.
When she first met the Titans, she felt a glimmer of hope.
To start over.
To become a hero. Do something of herself. It was quite obvious now though, that her destiny was and is to become something for destruction.
Along with those cruel memories, the smiling of a boy with a messy mop of blonde hair entered her line of vision.
No…not everything was bad when she was a child.
He was there. He didn't care what the elders said, all he saw was a new playmate, and it's what he got.
Of course, playmates turned into best friends. And that turned into something more. But the old memories did bring some comfort.
Yet…. why wouldn't she stop crying?
Raven's feet swept across the halls to her room, her face was hidden under her hood and her wet front hairs were all sticking to her face from the new rain.
She sensed it coming sooner than it actually approached, but she didn't seem to care less, and just let the rain drum down on her.
She was thinking…about everything.
Now Raven felt wrong. She felt terrible. She felt…like Starfire wasn't here.
And she wasn't. Which is what probably hit her full throttle a few minutes ago. Sure before they were just things that were told to her. Things she found out. And she will admit she was worried. But now they were cold hard facts that made her eyes water.
Starfire was gone.
It had gotten so used to having her there. Like she always had been, and they had, no, she had taken if for granted.
When Starfire asked to do things with her, she mildly went along with it, and when her alien friend was kind and good natured, Raven never smiled, even if she wanted to, to show that she was paying attention and the girls actions weren't for naught. Yet Raven hardly smiled, and when it was obvious Starfire needed someone to talk to before, Raven didn't keep attempting to get the truth out of her like a real friend should have.
She didn't even deserve to be called her friend.
Not even an ally.
Raven's hood suddenly felt real heavy on her head and she didn't want to wear it anymore.
She kept her face down, and her eyes went unfocused as her mind went somewhere else. It happened often with her. Her mind getting out of place, or someplace that no one's heard of before. But of course before, it was always quiet, now it was louder than anything, and she'd do anything to get out.
Suddenly she felt hard, cold metal come in contact with her body, and she wondered for a second why she had stopped thinking again.
Then like rain coming down hard, she noticed she was still staring at the floor, but no longer was it just metal, there were shoes there now.
Big, metal shoes.
Her mind perhaps was going slow, because it took her while for the name to slip from her mouth.
"Cyborg?"
It sounded so unlike her, the half robotic man thought it was someone dressed in blue clothing.
But he nodded anyway.
She took a few steps back and apologized.
He just shook his head, "No it was my fault…Why are you up this late anyway?"
She blinked and then wondered herself why she was up.
How late was it?
…She was so tired…Why was she tired?
The questions suddenly popped in her head and she didn't feel like herself anymore.
She felt like someone else. Some other Raven who had temporarily taken over her body, due to the tiredness.
She mentally slapped herself.
This was what she got for worrying all the time and not sleeping…A light ball seemed to flash.
That's why she was tired…
She felt so stupid now…like a certain green boy.
If Cyborg wasn't there, she was afraid she would've gotten lost in her thoughts. He waved a hand in front of her face and whistled a bit. She blinked again, remembering his question.
"Robin left."
Cyborg sighed. "I figured that sense he wasn't in his room. I'm guessin' he took the R-Cycle again?"
"Did you hear it?" Raven droned, she really was tired and she didn't have time for stupid questions.
Cyborg scratched the back of his head. "No."
"Then that's you answer. Now…I'm a bit…tired, and would like to go to sleep." The cloaked girl suppressed the need to yawn, she didn't think that was very Raven-like either.
More Beastboy-like…Where was he anyway?
"Beastboy's sleeping in his room. I put him there after I passed him in the computer room."
Raven's eyes went wide under her hood, but only for a second. What right did Cyborg have to say he could detect her question?
Or maybe he didn't at all…she without knowing asked it out loud. No…She wasn't that slow right now. Wait…she wasn't slow at all…she was just tired god damnit!
Raven wanted to clench her fists, but she had to will power.
"Why do I care?" She asked, in a pretty harsh tone.
"Cause'…you're his teammate?" He said it in a more question like form, rather than a statement, and Raven was starting to get annoyed.
That was wrong too…she was already annoyed.
Annoyed and tired.
"So what are we gonna do?" Cyborg seemed to be the only of the two who was worried about their two comrades that were not present.
Raven now clenched her fists.
"I…don't…know." She said each word forcefully, like a mother talking to a irritable child, who wouldn't stop asking questions.
Although, to be honest, Cyborg wasn't asking that much of questions, he was just asking what needed to be known.
"Oh…" Cyborg could hear it in her voice that sleep was the cure for this sickness. "Hey…go get some sleep alright?"
Raven didn't even think twice.
She nodded, and when she walked passed him, before she entered her room, she yawned.
Kevin slowly got up off the bed and laid the girl's head on the cement block, which he guessed was the pillow.
He was sure she couldn't tell the difference between that, and his own metal uniform material. So he smiled at his work, the said girl sleeping soundly, and carefully tipped towed out of the room.
He slowly closed the door, taking one last peak at her and stood out side her doorway for a second.
He could still feel her bangs brush against his arm, and her lovely scent never left her.
Even if she looked more evil than he himself in that god forsaken uniform, she still held some what of her innocence, her smell being on of them.
He couldn't exactly point out what it was.
It was either one of the wild flowers of their planet, or one of the many perfumes that they have on their planet.
Kevin pivoted and walked with shoulders parallel towards…he wasn't sure.
He wanted time to be alone.
To think…
He's been needed to do a lot of that lately. The boy walked passed his master's door, and had to do a retake.
It was slightly ajar.
He shook his head. Slade probably just didn't close it right.
But he knew better…Slade never left his door open, under to reason at all. So he would do this on purpose. But for what reason?
He slowly opened the door and peeked in. It was completely dark.
"It's rude to lurk in doorways…"
Kevin almost jumped, but mind was over body on this one, and he merely gulped.
"Forgive me, master. Do you need me for anything?"
Slade could not be seen in the darkness of the room, and the hairs on the back of his neck stood out prickly.
"Yes…In fact I do." The strong sound of fire burning flamed the room in light.
Kevin straightened out, and turned his breath regular while focusing on his master.
"He will be here soon…" He stated. Kevin looked confused.
He blinked questioningly, even though he knew Slade didn't notice.
The masked villain stepped closer, so that Kevin could feel his breath through the small vents.
"Get her ready…we're taking off."
The young apprentice's eyes did allow them to go a bit wide, before scrunching down to a glare.
"But…we haven't even seen her power yet." He tried his best to stay calm.
Slade chuckled. "Are you going against my orders on this matter?" Kevin didn't falter his glare in a twitch.
"No, sir." He waited to choose his words. "I'm am just concerned that the outcome might not come to your liking."
"Don't be concerned over me, child." His breathing bathed the young boy, and his shadow loomed over him.
Kevin nodded. "I'll get her prepared." Then the earlier statement registered, and he wanted to know what it meant.
But he knew better than to question Slade.
Slade nodded once and took a few steps back. "Don't take long Kevinand'r. We have limited time…"
Kevin silently exited the room, the glare still obvious in the light of the hallway.
He sighed. "Kori…"
Robin was no longer leaping, but was in a full front run, and sped faster than some cars, his heart beating faster than he could hear.
He was already tired, but he needed to keep going. The rain beated on his head and erased his would be there sweat. He was fighting against the harsh wind and it felt like everything was aginst him today. How in the world was he going to fight Slade, and save Starfire at the same time?
He grounded his teeth; he should've brought that motorcycle.
'Damnit'
It wasn't until he was finally close to his target that he noticed something thrumming against his chest.
He patted the secret pocket in there and felt something warm. He looked down to see something glowing green.
It never did this before.
When he was farther away it was just a normal bracelet.
Now…he was closer and it was changing. This wasn't any normal bracelet. He kept running and finally got there.
The warehouse was creepy. To say the last…he was expecting this. But he could never get used to it. Some faint lettering was painted on top of the warehouse, now fading and was intelligible.
Robin turned fully around to take in record his surroundings.
He couldn't find any doors, but saw a broken window, and decided it was close enough. It was a bit difficult to crawl through, but he still did anyway. The bracelet had stopped glowing.
He wondered why…but hurriedly took the thought aside and focused on more important things.
He crawled in, and slapped some cobwebs away in order to get through and see.
But when he actually got there…there was nothing there.
No one either. But he still struck his fighting pose. Slade was one of those ambushing people, and did things in the dark so it would be more of a surprise.
Making Robin weaker than he already was.
Still nothing there…no one.
The boy got angry and frustrated. Another dead lead? Slade was probably detouring him again in order to get away.
That son of a-
His mind's sentence was cut off when he saw something flashing white and blue in a corner.
He squinted his eyes to see, and walked closer.
It was behind some wooden planks. Robin took a few steps back and kicked the planks aside, being careful not to tear the paper.
He was beginning to think it was stupid, before he noticed it opened into another room. Carefully, Robin stepped in and his eyes widened before he got a closer look and noticed that they were maps. Of the solar system…
And was that…
With a snap of wrists, the titan's communicator was calling home.
He waited impatiently for the signal to get through…what if he was too late.
A seriously annoyed, and disturbed Raven switched onto the screen.
Her face would've made him jump, but there were bigger things now…much bigger that he had first thought.
"What?" Her harsh tone registered through.
"Get the rest of Titans…I found something." Without another word, or a chance to ask questions, he snapped it shut and continued to stare at the maps, and blue prints.
This was bad….
Raven's body fell back onto the bed. A groan escaping her lips.
She sighed…
So much for that sleeping idea…
End of Chapter….
Okay I'm not dead people! Sorry for taking so long, but things got twisted and I needed some time to let go of writing.
I actually got in mood a few weeks ago, but my brother 'accidentally' deleted it before I could save, and it just got me down…I don't know why though…I think it was because I had written like 20 pages…I wrote two chapters that time…and now I could only write one and post it.
Again…I'm really sorry! Gomen-na sai!
I also had mid-terms and then that's when I realized I had writer's block…or at least I think I did.
But now I'm back and hopefully to stay…I stayed up writing this until like 3 in the morning, on a school night. I know this will probably seem more like a filter than anything.
But it isn't and it is.
I was supposed to write how they finally got to take off for space, and Robin found the clue to get there.
The clue being the bracelet.
Starfire only has one.
So I'm sure you could tell who exactly left it there for Robin…and maybe you could even tell why.
Well…I'm tired…and it's Sunday right?…jeez I forgot…bye!
Hope I can get the next chapter up soon! And I'm gonna be honest.
If it wasn't for you reviews…I would have probably never posted this chapter. I was gonna give up all hope for this story but then I read a few recent reviews and I felt so guilty I needed to keep writing.
So I want to thank you sooooo much!
THANK YOU!
I'd give u all hugs if I could.
Well until the next chapter!
Adios!
Love your one-n-only
Princes Lali of Spain and England.
P.S…..ok…it is Sunday…I think…and this was about 12 pages…bye!