um, wow i gotta update other stories besides this one i feel really bad. OMG! I'm gonna sound like a nerd but did anyone see robin's origin in the T.T.G comic besides me yet? Star and Robin were like making out at the end w/ B-man watching from afar(isn't he supposed to be in Gotham?) AND ROBIN REMOVES HIS MASK!!!!!(in front of Star! take that Rob/Rae shippers!) You still don't see his eyes but still... PLUS HE CRIES!!! ok anyways on to the disclaimer!

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"And in other news, we have just received word that there has indeed been a break out at Arknahm Asylum earlier today. Citizens of Gotham are asked to lock they're doors and windows until ---"

"Wow...So that's why Joker's here in Jump. How'd he make it this far without getting caught?" Brendon asks from my right.

"It doesn't matter. I will stop him. Thanks for the info Batman, we'll be in touch." The dark night from the other side of the screen nods and disapears into blackness.

"So basically we've got a crazed ringmaster with green hair taking revenge on the Graysons alongside some spider-looking geek our age?" Miki sums up. I nod numbly my eyes clearly focused on the computer screen in front of me. I feel a warm hand on my shoulder and pull away long enough to look into a pair of concerned aubergine eyes.

"Mar, relax it's not that big of a deal. We'll take him down like we've done to oh, so many people the crowds will cheer and in the end they'll just be another crime to fight. You need to ease up." I narrow my eyes at my fiance' and a frown makes it's way to my features. He didn't care that there's a phsyco on the loose.

"Calm down? We have a criminal who tried to kill my entire family, myself included, and your telling me to CALM DOWN!?" Brendon looked taken aback for a moment before he regained composure. He took me by the wrist and dragged me away from my work an the other Titans. Once he knew they were out of earshot he let go and stared at me angerly.

"You're doing it again Mar'i. You're going into Robin-mode and it ends now. I understand you're under a lot of pressure trying to live up to him and everything but I miss my Mar'i Grayson. The one who giggles at my jokes and loves to have fun." He gives a small smile and when I don't give one in return he looks as if someone ripped out a part of him. He grabs my left wrist and holds my hand to the light, a silver ring decorated with opal and ameythest shimmers in the light.

"Mar'iand'r Grayson I gave you this ring out of the love of my heart. It was a promise. A promise that you will be with me for the rest of my life and vise versa. And once again out the love of my heart I'm asking you to stop." I look at everything but him. I know and understand what he's saying but I just can't bring myself to admit it.

"Mar'i dammit look at me!" I look and see his eyes brimmed with tears. I look away and reclaim my wrist from his warm hand silently missing the warmth.

"We have a criminal to catch." I tell him flatly and walk through the doors to the hallway that leads to the Ops room and hear Brendon punch the wall and curse to himself. I allowed only a single tear to drip down my cheek before I went back into the Ops room my mind focused for once not on the mission at hand but Brendon and the main question was:

Does this really affect him THAT much?

The hallways bustled with noise and people as I made my way to my locker deep in thought. I unlock it and grab my books on auto pilot my mind still focused on the conversation between myself and Brendon, I'm so focused that I bump into someone and fall hard onto the ground. Everyone on the floor had heard the bang and turned towards me and the kid I had yet to see. I look up to apologize and gasp in shock. No...He can't be here. He-He's dead. Brendon runs over to me to pick up my books and by that time everyone resumes what they're doing.

"Mar, babe, you ok?" I look at him and he smiles. I look back into the sea of people. He was gone. Or maybe I'm really stressed out. Brendon places a small kiss on my temple and helps me up.

"C'mon we gotta get you to class." he extends his arm and I take it numbly my mind focused completely on that kid I bumped into. It's impossible. We did kill him because he-- I couldn't get myself to say it.

"Brendon?" He looks over at me puzzled.

"I'm s-s-...s-o--sor-" He puts a finger to my lips to 'shhh' me.

"Apology accepted, princess." We walk into homeroom and get separated because of name order. I still want to know how he managed to get all his classes with my own but I don't dwell on it.

"Ok! Good Morning kids, we've got a new student in our homeroom please make him feel welcome." At the sound of 'him' the girls immdetitly start passing notes, while the guys talk quietly about 'initiation' into their class. While I sat there doodling Brendon's name into my notebook and decorating it with hearts. He walks in and the girls giggle widely and I drop my pencil. My heart in my throat and tears prickling my eyes. No, no, no no, no! Not him! I looked over at Brendon who seemed like he was sensing some sort of energy, his purple eyes focused on nothing but him.

"Class I would like to introduce--"

"I don't believe in introductions like that Ms, um.. Whatever your name is."

"It's Ms. Balchach!" She says seemingly angered.

"Yeah that. I'll just take my seat." He walks down my isle and takes the seat behind my own.

"Well, well, well. Remember me Princess?" He whispers in my ear as our teacher talks about soda tabs and what's going on in school this week. I try so hard to focus on Ms. B. and not his icy cold voice.

"Ah, chainsaw cut off your tounge Marie? Or should I call you Princess Mar'iand'r? Or even future Mrs. Logan?" I small growl escapes my throat and when the bell rings to go to first period I'm out that door faster than you can say my name. Brendon calling after me. I reach my Theology class and release a small scream of surprise. Behind my seat sat that bastard! He was grinning happily at me lowering his sunglasses a tiny bit to get a better view of my face.

"Mar, everything ok? You booked out of homeroom." Brendon asks, his hand on my shoulder.

"Yeah, just didn't want to be late." He looks at me his eyebrow raised sexily. And I use all my strength not to kiss him.

"Theology only two doors from Homeroom Mar."

"Um, Well you never know what's gonna happen right?" He looks at me puzzled and I run to my seat.

"So do you remember me yet you highness?" He asks ask Mrs. T takes attendance.

"Leave me alone!" Hiss back at him. He shuts up and I sigh. A note flops on my desk and all I want to do is strangle him! I open it slowly and all it reads is 'Remember me yet? I'm dying to know." Can't he leave me be?

"So do you? Do you truly remember me?"

"SK SHUT UP!" I yell.

Oh, yea i brought SK back, If You don't like it, fight me. And a lot of you might be asking 'how?' details in later chapters I live to mess and confuse you guys!!! It makes my job so much more fun!

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SuperJGirl5