Hello! Sorry if it was late! I made myself a schedule in which I work for two stories each day; Mondays are Gunslinger Phantom Titan and The Chapter of the Titans day. Enjoy!

Oh! Italian will go in italics

Chapter 7:

Danny sat silently on the bed. He swung his legs and smiled a child-like and innocent smile. He grabbed a pear from the basket resting by his side and took a bite. He smiled at the sweet taste and chewed on it contently.

It was early in the morning. He could tell because the sun was just rising outside his small window. The space in the room was similar to the one he had back at the social welfare, small and simple, like a hospital room. He spent most of his time in that room, sitting around, dismantling his gun, sleeping, or just looking out into space wondering about the world, so he was never really bored, seeing as he always found something to do, productive or not.

Maybe that was why he didn't find it uncomfortable to be kept in this room. He confused Robin to no end with his behavior. Danny smiled to himself as he stared at Robin through the glass. He was staring at him, a glare of frustration on his face. Danny tilted his head slightly, and then smiled.

For some reason Robin reminded him a lot of Jean; Jean was the serious scary guy in the social welfare, he was the one that was always asked to look for information. Whenever he couldn't find something, he would go into a deep state of calm frustration and would sit the way that Robin was sitting for hours and hours on end till he found a way to find answers, he always did, that was one of the many reasons why him and Rico were one of the elite fratello in section 2.

Danny sighed and closed his eyes. It wasn't really his problem, but…

He turned his gaze towards Robin who was currently typing furiously on the computer, Robin had been awake most of the night since he had come to check on him and had found Beast Boy asleep.

Danny had found it puzzling that Robin had not yelled at Beast Boy for his irresponsibility, but had rather woken him and told him to go to bed in a rather gentle manner. Back at the social welfare, if someone fell asleep during their shift, it would mean a serious reprimanding or even getting fired.

He shrugged thinking that perhaps this was just normal behavior, since the social welfare wasn't exactly a kindergarten. He sighed to himself as he remembered many times in which he almost died, for example, that specific time when 2 men had held Jinx and another man was about to shoot her.

Just before she was shot, he had gotten in the way and had gotten 4 bullets in his chest. He had been hospitalized for 2 weeks, a regular person would have had been hospitalized for more than a month, but since he had healing abilities he was able to get better faster.

He smiled as he remembered how exited the doctors back at the social welfare had been when they had found out that he had healing abilities, they had taken blood samples and tried to make a serum to inject on the agents to give them healing abilities.

But the only thing they accomplished was half the staff with ecto flu. They had been really been disappointed by that, but Danny had been quite amused, it had been funny to see Jean with blue skin.

Then they managed to take the ecto blood from the agents' bodies and everything went back to normal. Danny turned his gaze to Robin, his eyes widened as he realized that Robin was no longer in the cabin. Where had he gone? His question was answered a few seconds later when the door opened.

Danny ignored Robin as he strolled to the table and sat down glaring at him. There were some moments of awkward silence.

"So? What's your name?" Robin asked. Danny looked at him and raised an eyebrow. After a few seconds he sighed.

"Danny." Danny muttered.

"So, Danny, your sister Rico mentioned that your parents weren't really good parents and that you have to take care of yourselves, where are your parents now?" Robin asked, Danny stared at him blankly for a moment, then looked at the wall. He couldn't remember much about his parents, scratch that, he remembered nothing about his parents.

Actually, he had no memories of his past, no nothing! The only thing he had was a vague dream that was sure to be a memory from his past. The dream was calm at first, a little boy walking down the street with a dog, then a car would appear and then a flash of light, then blood, and finally, the figure of a man hovering over him.

"I don't know, I lost contact with them a long time ago." Danny muttered.

"What about your sisters?" Robin asked. Danny turned his head towards him.

"Triela, Claes, Rico, Henrietta, and Jinx? We get along most of the time, although we aren't always together, we all have similar lines of work." He said.

"Villainy?" Robin asked raising his eyebrows. Danny tilted his head.

"Not quite, I am not really supposed to say, I'm sure you understand." Danny said, Robin glared at him.

"No I don't." He said. Danny lowered his head staring down at the table in embarrassment.

"Would you tell me what your family does for a living?" He asked.

"No" Robin said flatly, Danny's face returned to its neutral state as he lifted it.

"Then why should I?" He asked innocently tilting his head. Robin growled, Danny was seriously vexing him with his little kid attitude! Danny then turned up to look at the window.

He imagined Jinx back at her apartment planning his rescue and the defeat of Brother Blood. It was a routine really, Jinx was known to come up with the most well planned last minute plans, Jinx appeared to work better under pressure, meaning that his capture had just made her more determined to do what she had to do, not that, that was ever a problem.

Danny gave a sigh, actually, none of them ever had a problem doing that sort of thing, he and his comrades were all killing machines. Even if he didn't have much machinery in his body (His brain was equipped with special machines that made him more useful using his eyes as screens like a computer) he was no different than the others.

He was still a killing machine, and if he outlived Jinx he would either end up in shock and be useless to the organization and be used as a help in special occasions like Claes, or outmatch the shock and become a manager like Jinx. Those were the only options besides the one where he grew old and was unable to hide his identity, but that one had been lost quite a while ago since a few months ago he and Jinx had been shocked with electricity making them both well unable to grow old.

It had hurt, a lot, but it was a price to pay to work for the social welfare.

Robin stared at Danny partly in curiosity partly in annoyance. The kid had gone back into his little word of fantasy, but he kept frowning and sighing, what could have him so troubled? Why did he even care?

Robin shook his head and walked out of the room, shutting the door close.

Yes this chapter was pointless, but it was just to prove to you that indeed I am still alive, so please review.