To Miss Geek (Guest): Thank you! Yes, Richard wants to be the father because he feels that anything that happens to Starfire is his own responsibility. He's that good of a man. Flinx moments are so special and relaxing to write! Enjoy this chapter specifically (wink wink nudge nudge). We'll have to wait and see if Night and Star work. It's hard to guess what will happen next in their relationship. Thanks for reviewing! XOXO

A/N: Thank you all for the wonderful reviews you left me! Sorry about the late post, I had most of it written; I just had a lot going on. Enjoy this chapter; it really took some brain power to write!

"What is needed, rather than running away or controlling or suppressing or any other resistance, is understanding fear; that means, watch it, learn about it, and come directly into contact with it. We are to learn about fear, not how to escape from it." -Jiddu Krishnamurti


January 15

Wayne Manor

Flash POV

The murkiness of my dreams are dissipating, the faces and places I created in my mind are suddenly sucked away into the deep crevices in my mind. Darkness creeps into my vision, and I'm cold, hungry, and sore. The only thing I hear is a meticulous beeping sound, it's continuous, and doesn't stop. There's also a faint sniffling sound near me, it's painful to listen to because it's so familiar. I can almost pinpoint what direction it's coming from.

I try to move my body, but it doesn't budge, am I in a trance? I try to move again and only my foot moves.

"Wally?" I hear a sweet voice ask curiously.

The beeping sound quickens and I attempt to move again with no luck. I know who's crying, I need to comfort her. I need her, maybe that's selfish, but who cares! I can't move and the woman I love is crying, this is an emergency. The beeping sound continues and gets faster. I gasp as I feel a sharp prick in my arm, my eyes pop open and the light stings my eyes. I squint and adjust my eyes to the light. I try to think where I am, but my mind goes blank. I look to where I heard a sniffling and my favorite pink eyes are staring back at me. "Jinxy." I say but it comes out hoarsely.

She claps her hands to her mouth and happily sobs. Her pink eyes are sparkly with tears, and I want to reach out and touch them, but my arm stings a little. I look down and notice that a needle must've been pulled out. I clear my throat about to speak but her arms are wrapped around my neck. She's hugging me so tightly I can barely move but I hug her back, within seconds the battle replays in my mind and now I realize how close to death I must've been for Jinx to act this way.

She detaches herself and sits on the edge of my bed. She wipes away some of her tears and holds my hand. "We thought you would never wake up, I was so worried." She sniffles and wipes away some few straggling tears.

"Where are we?" I ask while looking around the room.

"We're at Wayne Manor, a makeshift hospital room." She gives me one of her gorgeous smiles. "We saved Starfire, she's still in bad shape but this morning she was walking around."

I breathe a sigh of relief. "The other Titans?"

She looks away for a moment. "Beast Boy collapsed a couple days ago, he's been in bed and Raven's been digging around in his brain. The Sakutia virus is making him crazy, we don't really know what to do." She looks back at me and smiles again. "I'm just happy you're awake."

I smile back at her. "You're never going to get rid of me."

She laughs lightly and tightens her grip on my hand. "We need to talk."

I sigh and roll my eyes. "Whenever a girl says that, it means something bad."

She gives me a mild glare. "Seriously, I need to tell you something."

I put on my serious face, which is rare. "Okay, just break my heart gently."

She rolls her eyes at me and takes a deep breath. "On Tameran, when we were fighting those warriors, I wasn't thinking about the mission or the Titans, I was thinking about you." Her cheeks turn pink for a moment and she continues. "Lately I haven't been able to take my mind off of you, and when you got hurt, my heart shattered. I was a mess, and I still am." She chuckles nervously.

"You can tell me anything, what's going on?" I ask her.

She looks me in the eye and smiles. "I love you Wally. I don't think I ever stopped loving you, Artemis just made me angry at the wrong person, you are the one I want, you are the person I need."

My heart tightens and for a moment I forget how to breathe, I feel like a million good luck charms were released in this room. I lean in closer to her, so I'm inches from her face. "You just made me the happiest man alive."

She smiles again and her beauty makes me want to cry. "I love you." She whispers.

"I love you too; I don't think there's a minute on this planet when I'm not thinking of you." My forehead leans on hers and she giggles. She kisses me sweetly on the lips and I return it with as much greediness as I can muster. She has no idea how much I've missed her, I don't know if I'm dreaming, but if I am I hope it never ends.

We stop kissing before it intensifies which it can FAST, and she gives me a sad look. "So what now? I've been such a bitch to you. Do we just start over?"

I chuckle. "You're always a bitch, don't worry about it." I smirk at her as she fake punches me. "We can't start over; we've gone through too much together."

She nods in agreement. "Then where do we start?" She purses her lips.

I shrug, and then an idea pops into my head. I grab both of her hands and her eyes pierce into mine. "There isn't another woman in this world that can make me as happy as you, so I have a solution."

She gives me a questioning look. "What?"

I take a deep breath and kiss her nose before continuing, she loves that. "Jinx, will you marry me?"

Her mouth drops about ten feet and her cheeks enflame, she looks at me closely. "Did we give you too much medicine?" She asks as she examines the hanging medicine bag.

I chuckle and shake my head. "Will you marry me?" I ask again, my heart pounding a million miles per minute.

Tears begin to fall from her eyes; the smile on her face determines how off guard she was. "Wally you just made me the happiest girl on this planet, YES!" She screams and wraps her arms around me, her lips crash onto mine hungrily.

I kiss her back with ferocity. "Thank god, if you would've said no then I would've cried like a baby." I mumble in between her ferocious kisses.

She laughs. "Shut up and take off your clothes." She says hungrily.

My eyes widen and I stop kissing her. "Now?"

She nods and looks around. "Why not? Everyone is at lunch, and I haven't had sex in YEARS." She pushes me back on the bed and straddles me. "Now." She demands.

I laugh at her enthusiasm, and memories of our past passions reflect back in my head, yeah this is something I totally want to do. I smile cheekily at her. "I do need a shower, care to join me?" I wink at her.

She giggles and her face turns mischievous. "The nurse will have to help you." She leaps off the bed and helps me off the bed. After stretching my back and legs for a couple minutes I look up and she's by the personal bathroom door, a smile on her face.

I go to her and grab her around the waist, I kiss her neck, shoulders, and she groans happily. "Lock the doors." I whisper.


Starfire POV

It has been days and I still have not seen Richard. I am confused, angry, and peeved. After he left my room that day he found out about my pregnancy I was informed of his secret identity. I wish to talk to him about it but every time I try to go to him he pushes me away. So far no one knows about my pregnancy, besides Richard. I am caught up with the current events and still am on constant watch. I am not allowed on Patrols until I heal fully.

As I dress now I realize that I need to address Raven about my pregnancy, she needs to know, everyone does. I do not expect Richard to help out at all, so this is something I have to do alone. As I shimmy into some skinny jeans and a blouse a knock comes from my door. I half expect it to be Richard but it is not, Alfred is there with a huge smile on his face.

"Good afternoon Miss Starfire, may I accompany you to Lunch?" He offers me his elbow.

I give him a smile, he has been most kind to me, I can talk to him about anything. Sometimes at night when I have the bad dreams he arrives with a tray of cookies for me and we talk until I fall asleep. It is very comforting, but the nightmares are not, wherever I look I am reminded of Karras, and now I am carrying his offspring. I shudder and take Alfred's elbow. He leads me to the dining room where everyone is conversing and eating. Surprisingly Richard is there talking to the woman I now know as Barbara Gordon. The room is so large it is hard to listen to their conversation so I sigh in frustration and quietly thank Alfred.

Bee runs up to me and gives me a hug. "How are you feeling sunshine?" She asks cheerily.

I smile sadly. "Better than yesterday." She rubs my arm and hands me an apple. I look around the room once more and notice that Beast Boy is not present. "Is friend Beast Boy still not well?" I ask quietly.

Bee glances nervously at Raven, she is sitting by the window curled up and looking out the window. "Raven's pretty tired from suppressing 'the Beast' so a group meeting will have to sort out what will happen to him." Bee says distantly.

I nod and the doors open once again, the Batman walks in and looks at Richard indignantly. "Let's go." He demands in his rough voice.

Richard nods and begins to follow Batman out the door; he does not even glance at me. I drop my apple and follow them. "Wait!" I shout and the doors bang shut behind me.

They both turn and look at me; Richard does not make eye contact. "We have places to be Starfire, so if you could excuse us." Batman says haughtily.

"No! I will not do the excusing of you!" I say angrily. The doors to the dining room open once again, the Titans and everyone else pile out to listen. I glare angrily at Richard. "You have not spoken to me in days, I demand an explanation."

Richard swallows noticeably and shoves his hands in his pockets. "You need to heal, and I've been busy."

His lack of eye contact infuriates me further. "I am not as weak as you think! Stop doing the walking on eggshells around me. Talk to me, like you used to."

He sighs. "What am I supposed to say to you? After everything, how do I even talk to you?" He shouts.

"What are you talking about?" I yell. "Do you have too big of an ego to stop by and see me because you are a selfish son of a glorthog? You care too much about what the Batman will think of you! "

He steps closer. "You think I like this? I always act erratically when it comes to you!" He raises his arms angrily. "I never make the right decisions and I can't put you in harm's way! You blind ME!" He runs his hands through his hair.

"So you're blaming me for blinding you?" I shout.

He gives me an incredulous look. "NO, I blame Bruce! He's the reason why we broke up." He looks at Bruce and his blank expression makes me feel vulnerable.

I feel my temper bubble over, and I cannot contain the anger I feel. He is blaming the past, and I will not stand for that. "You cannot blame others for your own mistakes! Only you can control your decisions! X'hal, I cannot believe you would blame him for our break up." I sigh and put my hands on my hips. "The past is the past, do the manning of up and talk to me!" He is lying to me, I can feel it.

He grits his teeth. "I'm weak when it comes to you, and I hate myself for allowing that but I can't control it. Staying away from you keeps me sane and everyone safe."

His excuses are choking me. "So staying away from me is the solution? In what universe is that the answer Richard?" I poke him in the chest angrily. "Tell me what the REAL problem is!" I scream.

He looks as if he is about to explode. "I have to be a FATHER now! Am I not allowed to have some time to myself to mull this disaster over?" He shouts and his face turns red, as soon as he says it the look of regret flickers over his expression. He attempts to reach out to me but I jerk my hand back.

The silence coming from the crowd around us makes my anger subside. The silence is thick; our glares are unmoving, and angered. I did not even know that Richard was planning on fathering the baby. "You do not have to any longer, consider it gone, consider ME gone." I say in a normal tone. I turn around and run out of the Manor.

I frantically search for the doors and once I find them I burst out of them and try to summon the last bit of happiness I have to fly far away from this place.

As I fly thunder ripples across the sky, one thing that I have noticed about the City of Gotham is the gloominess. The weather fits the way I feel and I land in a muddy abandoned park, it is deep within the City and next to an old school. I land uneasily and clumsily stumble into a mud filled sand box. Thunder rolls across the sky again and a chilly breeze ruffles my hair. I cannot take any more of this sadness so I do something that is looked down upon, I cry.

My cries emit shudders around me and I find a nice swing to sit on. It creaks under my weight and tiny pellets of rain begin to fall. As I rock back and forth I think of all the bad things that have led me to this current misfortune. I fell in love with the wrong man; I was betrayed by my own people, and worst of all I have been impregnated by someone that I do not even love. The rain begins to weigh heavily on me and I shiver out of spite, my teeth chatter violently and I sniffle.

A sound of footsteps comes from behind me and I light up my starbolts immediately. When I stand up the swing groans in exhaustion. "Who is there?" I growl angrily.

A snickering catches me off guard and my body tenses, ready for battle. "Calm down sweetheart, I only came to say hi." A guttered voice replies.

"Who are you?" I demand fiercely, the best thing to do when approached by a stranger is to stand your ground and show no weakness, Robin taught me that.

The man steps out of the shadows, he is wearing a bowler hat and a long trench coat. I cannot see his shadowed face; he looks like a business man, but not quite one. "My name is Vincent, but my friends call me Vinnie." He responds strongly.

"What do you want Vincent?" I ask while aiming my glowing hands at him.

He holds his hands up as in sacrificing himself. "I am only here to talk to you; whenever I see a damsel in distress I help her."

He has peaked my curiosity but my trust is hard to gain. "I do not seek the assistance." I say strongly.

He chuckles again and I notice a long stream of smoke rising from underneath his hat. He must be smoking a cigarette. Vincent suddenly moves to take a seat on one of the swings near me. I do not move but my powered up hands follow him. "When I was a young boy I used to come here." He says softly.

I sigh and assume that this man is no harm to me. I power down my hands and cross my arms. "Do I need to repeat myself?" I say with attitude.

He chuckles once again. "I don't need assistance either sweetie, but I would love a nice chat."

I do not know what it was but something within me gives in to his request, I sit down on the swing next to him. "Commence the conversation." I reply curtly.

The smoke continues to drift upwards and the rain quickens. "When I was a boy I would run away from my home, this would be the only place I could find peace within myself."

The swing creaks gently and I decide to inquire. "Why did you run away?"

He huffs loudly. "My mother died when I was five, yet I still remember her smile and laugh. Her laugh was like a million sing song birds, absolutely stunning. My father abused her, he beat her senseless every night for a year. I was very young but I remember every sound, every punch." He pauses for a moment and we watch the rain form a puddle in the sandbox I fell in. "When she died my father became abusive to me, he would kick me down the stairs if I even looked at him funny. He never had a job, but somehow he would always make money. When I was sixteen I brought home a girl, her name was Rosa. She had brown curly hair and beautiful sharp features. Have you ever seen a double rainbow?" He asks me.

I shake my head. "No I have not; it must be a spectacular sight."

He sighs sadly. "It was, her presence was like seeing a double rainbow. When I brought her home my father kicked me out of the house, I was alone and on the streets of Gotham. I went to the black market in search of a job; instead they gave me an apartment. The only way I could keep it would be to hide their drug cartel there."

This alarms me, but I make no indication of it. "You accepted an apartment with drugs in it? Was there not a shelter for you to stay in?"

He gives me a light chuckle and he spits out the butt of his cigarette. "Rosa was pregnant; we needed space to raise a child."

My own pregnancy flickers in my mind and I swallow the thoughts down. "What happened?"

He sighs deeply for a moment and continues. "One day I applied for a real job, Rosa dropped out of school and was 9 months pregnant. Everything was fine but when I decided to move out of the apartment I was approached by the black market. They told me that I had to hold up my end of the bargain." He coughs suddenly, it is a violent and raucous sound, Vincent spits out a wad of blood and I try to contain my disgust and shock. "When I refused to do the job they asked of me they beat me senseless, when I finally went to the police I thought things were going to be better for me, the police made me confident."

"What did they ask of you?" I respond quietly.

"They wanted me to kill someone for them." Vincent replies in a deeply gratifying tone. "When I came back from the police station I had plans to move me and Rosa out of town, to sanctuary in Bludhaven or Steel City. I was sadly mistaken, when I went back to the apartment Rosa was dead, her throat was slit and her hands were cut off."

I feel tears fill my eyes but I push them back. "What did you do?"

"If you can't beat them, join them." Vincent mumbles gravely.

I let that sink in and lightning flashes across the sky. I shiver once again and Vincent stands up. He holds out his hand to me and I nervously shake it. "What was that for?"

"For listening, I have a small feeling that you don't want to share your story with me, but sometime in the future you'll want to. Remember something Starfire, if you can't beat them, join them." Lightning flashes again, along with three thunderous booms of thunder. I shield my eyes from the light rain momentarily and when I clear my vision Vincent is gone. I stand up quickly and look around, I look down at the mud and there are no signs of footprints. I am slightly frightened, and I do not remember telling him my name.

I curl my hands in anger, and something cuts into my palm, I open my hand and realize that I am clutching a business card. It is not like the usual business card, this one only says 'You know where to find me, Vinnie'. I look around once more and fly out of the abandoned playground. The rain pelts me and by the time I reach my destination I am drenched in rain.

The lights of the clinic are bright, they burn my eyes when I walk in and a nurse in brightly colored clothing greets me. "Evening dear, what are you in need of?" She clutches onto a clipboard and her eyes widen at the sight of my green colored eyes. She swallows her shock and gives me a wink; she will keep my secret safe.

I clear my throat uneasily. "My name is Star-" I stop talking suddenly, I do not want anyone to be able to trace me or find me easily. "My name is Kori Anders, I need help."


Nighttime

Gotham City

Richard POV

It's pouring rain and no matter where I look I can't find her. I've looked in every shop window, every alley, and every place where I thought she could be. I can't stand not being able to find her; it makes me feel like she's in some type of danger. As I pass by running pedestrians more rain drenches me and I wipe the liquid off of my sunglasses. If anyone were to see me as Richard Grayson the tabloids would blow up with sighting lists and a bunch of other bullshit.

If I had my Nightwing costume on I could scaling rooftop buildings in search of her. I feel like a complete ass for yelling at her the way I did. She didn't deserve that, I was stupid. Raven and Bee chewed me out for what I said and they gave me an earful about not telling them about Starfire being pregnant. Lately the entire team has been at my throat. Beast Boy doesn't want to see me, Raven is pissed off at my ignorance to Starfire, and Cyborg is still upset about the Karras situation. To make matters worse Babs and Jason are at my throat about my bad luck at tracking Bellerose. As I cross the street I see a group of people swarmed around an area on the sidewalk. I hurry over to them and tap a man on the shoulder. "What's going on here?" I ask brusquely.

He gives me an alarmed look and points at some burn marks on the concrete. "A woman just left that clinic, she was glowing green and she started flying!" The others in his group of onlookers nod in agreement. One woman points in the sky. "It seemed almost impossible, but she flew into the sky! I thought my mind was playing tricks on me!"

I bite my lip and look in the direction she's pointing. The rain makes it hard to see but the faint lines of her green flying marks are still there, the rain is making it slowly fade away. Thunder booms loudly and I look back at the group. "Maybe it was a hoax." I mumble. "Thanks." I say and take off in the direction of the fading pattern. I feel their gazes on my back, but I don't care.

If the tabloids found out about Starfire being back in Gotham, speculations would rise. That would be too much for her. As I jog in the rain my shoe slips and I bump into a man in a trench coat. "Watch it punk!" He shouts angrily and storms away.

I narrow my eyes, a guy in a trench coat; he's wearing a bowler hat. I should follow him, he could be with Bellerose. I instinctually follow the man across a busy intersection, the sky darkens once again and the man disappears down an alley. I pause before entering; if I do this we could find Bellerose's hideout. I shake my head brutishly and start to follow Starfire's tracks again, she's more important. I have to learn to balance my life; I have to figure out what is important to me and what isn't.

I look up again and lightning makes the sky glow. I wince and notice that the tracks are gone, I frantically begin running to the last destination I saw them. Panic courses through me, it's getting dark and Starfire is out here alone. I know she can fend for herself but I was recently taken down easily by Bellerose. I turn down a boulevard lane. "Starfire! Starfire!" I shout into the rain. It quickens and the next glow of lightning I see is green. I look up into the sky and more bright green lights erupt from the top of a building.

I jump into action and jog out of the lane, I blindly run across a busy street. A cab nearly takes me out and many drivers give me the finger out of their windows. I ignore their crude road rage and focus on the building. It's an abandoned apartment building, I see the fire escape and I begin to climb, my legs are aching but I ignore it. The cold slippery steel threatens to send me flying but I climb on. When I'm near the fifth floor I throw myself over the edge and land lithely on the roof.

I look around and a slumped figure sitting on the edge is shaking violently. I spit rain water out of my mouth and I approach the figure slowly. "Star?" I ask, a little out of breath.

"Go away!" She sobs.

I allow some relief to flow through me and I notice the charred roof generator a couple feet away. So she was shooting up something, figures the flashes of green, I don't blame her. "I came to apologize, and talk."

She suddenly stands up and looks at me. Her face is drenched in rain and her hair is plastered messily to her forehead and cheeks. "I hate you." She mumbles angrily.

I shake my head. "No you don't, you're angry at me." I say decisively.

She swallows and clenches her fists. "I am no longer pregnant." She responds.

My heart stops and I look at her sincerely. "You got an abortion?" I ask with a hint of anger. "Is that why you were at that clinic?" I think back to the crowd of people outside of it.

She shakes her head. "I went to the doctor; he told me that the child has died inside of me, barely formed, barely there." She begins to sob again. "I have miscarried!" She screams angrily and more thunder claps. I understand her mixed feelings, but this is an awful destiny. "I have failed!"

My mind has gone into a blank and I run to her and envelope her into my arms. Her cries shake my own body and all I feel is the pure anguish that is seeping from her. Her tears mix with the rain water and I realize how awful I've been treating her lately. I shouldn't have been selfish, I should've been there for her, and I was stupid and egotistic. "I'm so sorry Star." I rub her back and hug her harder. "I am so sorry."

She cries some more. "I do not wish to return to the Manor, what will I say? What will I do? The Batman already sees me as a weakling."

"We don't have to go back." I mutter.

She looks up at me with sad eyes. "We?"

I kiss her forehead, "From now on you and I are a team, wherever you go, I go."

She smiles suddenly and it makes it seem like the sun is really shining. "Thank you Richard."

I smile at the mention of my name; she makes it sound so nice. No one has called me Richard in a long time. My mom used to call me that, now that Starfire is the only one, it fills a void in my heart. As I lead her off the roof I notice dark figures jump across some rooftops in the distance, looks like I missed patrol. I help Starfire down the fire escape and when I see her eyes I know I made the right choice of where to be tonight.

"Are you hungry?" I ask her.

She bites her lip and nods. "Yes, but I do not wish to return to the Manor tonight."

I give her a weak smile. "How about I take you to an Italian Restaurant? There's a really good one on Fifth Avenue, it's attached to a hotel so we can wash up and change our clothing."

She smiles at me again and I forget all about my rain soaked clothing. "That would be wonderful."

I hold her close to me as we walk towards Fifth Avenue, I hail a taxi and usher her in. She's shivering and I give her my already soaked jacket. As the taxi begins to pull off the curb I hear gunshots in the distance, screams and shouts erupt from the alleyways and Gotham City basically calls my name. I feel Starfire's warm hand in mine and I apprehend that this is where I need to be, forever and always.


Nighttime

Gotham City

Jason POV

The combination of the wind and rain on my face make me sprint faster and faster. The thunderous booms of the clouds and the darkening sky bring up the intensity I am feeling. Every mission, every patrol, I feel like this. The rush of excitement, the feeling of being superior to an entire City! I'm unstoppable, the youngest and fiercest hero around, besides those whiny ass Justice Leaguers.

"Robin wait up!" Batgirl screams behind me.

I chuckle loud enough for her to hear. Outrunning Batgirl is a good sign for me; it means a good night, and hopefully a good fight. For the past couple days I've analyzed my life, I've made some decisions regarding my 'new' family. While Dick was out chasing after Starfire's and Batman's ass, I've been plotting my revenge. When my father died it opened up a new vortex for me to step in. I have control over missions now, I don't care what Batman says. I'm going to find Scarecrow's hideout, tonight is the night.

I feel it.

"ROBIN! SLOW DOWN YOU ASS!" Batgirl screams into the rain.

I smile widely and slow down to a complete stop. "We're going to the warehouse district." I yell to her.

She comes to a complete stop next to me, huffing and puffing air into her lungs. "Bats said not to go there." She says with exhaustion.

"I know." I give her a serious look. "I know where Scarecrow is, we're going to kill him; tonight."

Babs shakes her head. "No, it's too dangerous, we need Batman and Nightwing for a mission like that." She puts her hands on her hips. "We need to get to Hudson Street to patrol the gang violence."

I grab her wrist violently. "We're going to the Warehouse District, no complaints, let's go." I growl at her and throw her wrist back at her. I flip onto the next building and head towards my destination, after a couple moments I hear her hurried footsteps following me. Another rush of adrenaline flows through me, I just took the leading reigns in this relationship. I am nearing the finish line.

As I proximate the warehouse district I pick a good spot to begin making some noise. I throw some batarangs into some metal siding and I beat some warehouse doors with my Eskrima Sticks. "ROBIN, what are you doing?" Batgirl screams at me.

I look at her. "Make some noise, lead him out!"

She gives me an incredulous look. "This is insane! This isn't our tactic!" She pulls out her own Eskrima Stick. "I'm going to have to stop you."

A sick chuckle erupts from the shadows. The sticky footsteps are hard to pinpoint, but the chuckling continues. "I am going to have to stop you." The sound of bullets resonates in the air and Babs' body slumps forward and slams on the ground.

I look around frantically. "Show yourself!" I scream.

Another cackle and I mask my fear. He steps out from the shadows, his face looks like a torn open burlap sack; his teeth are sharp and jaeger-like. He is dressed like a scarecrow but a long black trench coat hides his body. "Hello Robin, or should I say Jason Todd?" He laughs again and before I know it he shoots at me, they're not bullets though. It's a syringe with a long needle. I can feel the toxin gushing into my blood stream, it burns, but at the same time it's satiating.

"What is this?" I yell but my voice sounds far away.

The scarecrow approaches me, step by sticky step. "It is a message to Batman, a fear toxin. Tell him I wish to formally meet with him again."

My body begins to twitch and my eyelids shut without my permission. I am thrown into the epitome of my deepest slumber and my body feels like its pummeling back to Earth. This is my plan, this is my revenge.


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