I stared at the ceiling, as the sound of Robin's footsteps grew louder. He waltzed into the med lab, towing a tray full of food. Disgusting, vile, nasty, fattening food. (A.N.: Wow, that's descriptive!) A slight frown was etched on his face, giving me the impression that he was about ten years older. Groaning, I could just picture the scene which was about to unfold in front of me.
"Alright Raven, eat something." He said, moodily placing the tray on my legs. I squeezed my lips together, not about to allow another particle of food to pass through. Shaking my head wildly, my purple hair whipped around. Robin simply stood there, hands on his hips, a stern look painted on his face.
"Raven, you are eating! Even if I have to force you to!" Shooting him an icy glare, I shook my head once again. I didn't even dare to open my mouth, afraid that he might pop a spoonful of food into it.
"Alright! That's it." He pulled the chair close to my cot, and grabbed a spoonful of grits.
"You're going to get me to eat anything!" I sent him a message telepathically.
"Oh yes, I will!" The determination in his voice was intimidating, if not a little oppressive. Angrily, he pushed the spoon to my lips, but I still refused to allow the grits to pass through my lips. (A.N.: God, I'm murdering this fic!) Hisanger was growing; the redness in his cheeks wasincreasing slightly.
"Raven! Open your mouth! Now!" At this, my eyes grew wide, and Rage got the better of me. My usually amethyst eyes glowed red as black tendrils expanded from underneath my cloak.
"Get in control…control…Azarath Metrion Zenthos…" Trying desperately to calm myself, I succeeded, but not before half of the light bulbs had shattered, and most of the monitors surrounding me had fissured. Robin's masked eyes were wide in shock…and was that humor I sensed coming from him? Arrogantly, he placed the spoon back into the bowl of grits, and I sighed, relieved.
Swiftly, he popped the spoon into my mouth and grabbing me by the chin, tilted my head back, forcing me to swallow. Frantically trying to keep my anger under control, I proceeded to vomit the fattening food back up, but with no avail.
"Told you you'd eat something." He smirked coolly. At this cocky remark, I muttered my mantra and blasted him clear out of his chair. Surprisingly, this only made his smirk grow larger, and I couldn't help but giggle a little.
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