Me: Don't really have anything to say right now, but please review and chapter will be pretty short.

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Robin's POV:

As I walked behind Slade, I noticed he was limping and when I looked closer I noticed he had a scar on the same leg he was limping on. I stopped and I looked behind me.

I had been staring for what seemed like forever and I was just aware that Slade was standing next to me. I jumped and I backed away from him, worried that he would hit me.

"It's a funny thing friendship," he said. "You think you'll have it forever, but when it's gone…"

He trailed off and he started walking again. I took one last glance behind me and I followed him. We walked on in silence for a long time and it was almost killing me.

"I… I talked to Blood Rain." Slade stopped, but he didn't meet my gaze. "I talked to him in Wolf Paradise and…"

I couldn't go on with what I wanted to say and Slade started walking again. I followed him and I couldn't help looking at his limping leg.

"Was shot once then fell into a bear trap." I looked up at Slade, but he still wouldn't look at me. "And if it weren't for me, Red X might still be alive."

"I'm sorry, I was just-"

"I've made too many mistakes in my life Robin and you've made some too. I hate failure and I hate loosing what's mine," Slade said. He looked up at the sky and he said, "We'll stop for tonight."

Slade lied underneath a tree and I lied near a tree as far away from Slade as possible, but where I could still see the sun set.

"I'm not yours," I whispered.

Next Day: February 18, 2001…

Slade's POV:

Most of the morning Robin had been looking behind every ten minutes and it was getting on my nerves. As I kept walking, I felt like I was missing something. I stopped and I looked behind me.

Robin was looking down the cliff where Rocco and I found the she-wolf and his body was slackened and I heard him sniffling.

"Robin?"

I walked up to him and he had tears in his eyes. They were silent tears, but I felt Robin's sadness.

"Her name was Terra," he said. "She saved my life and she was our friend too."

He walked past me and he started walking in the direction of home again. I followed and it started to rain. I walked beside Robin and he was still crying silently.

"Why do you cry Robin?" I asked. "You don't see me crying over the pain of death and loss, so why should you?"

"Why shouldn't I?" he asked sadly. "I've lost my friends, my parents, the closest thing to a brother, I've lost everything. My pride, my happiness, everything I care about is dead. No body gets how I feel. No body gets it."

"No body gets what Robin?" I asked sternly.

"No body gets me, no one understands me," he said. "I thought killing Rocco would make me feel better, but I feel worse. My parents were right, revenge does nothing. It makes people worse than the one you had revenge on. I just want… I just want to be… I just want to go home."

He quickened his pace and he walked away from me.

You may not realize it Robin, but I get it. We are so much alike that I feel what you feel. We'll be home soon Robin… I promise.

Me: So Robin feels worse than what he felt from before. Things will get worse I'm afraid so hang tight and next chapter will be up soon.

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