Chapter 2

"Stupid Slade." I grumbled, floating out the door. Robin was what I like to call OCD. Also know as Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. I didn't like floating around at night, especially around Jump. It was just so beautiful that I got distracted. I know that sounds like Starfire, but I'm telling the story

"Slade is actually a criminal mastermind. He's not stupid." I heard a voice say. It sounded familiar. I turned around. A body fizzled out of the darkness.

"Red X" He smiled. Hated Red X and half loved him. We loved him because he was Robin for a brief period of time. But we hated him because he wasn't Robin now. It was a confusing relationship. Frenemies.

"Raven. So, I heard cutie left. Is it true?" I gasped. Man, some one must have let it leak or something. Or maybe villains were more observant than we thought.

"Maybe. Whatsittoya?" He chuckled and approached me. I stepped back. I needed to be cautious.

"Just wondering. So, Bird Boy gonna find you or are you a brave girl?" I sneered, stepping back and snapping into battle position. He chuckled and threw a punch at me.

"I'm a brave girl. I can take care of myself." I breathed out between punches. He seemed to be enjoying this.

"That's good." I knew he was teasing, but then I heard Robin scream. I flashed to Robin's location.

"H-help…" I rushed over to him. His face was busted, he was bleeding, and his clothes were ripped.

"I'm hear baby…" He smiled and I rubbed his face. He seemed to take comfort in my presence. I felt my communicator buzz.

"What?" Cyborg's face appeared on the screen. I smiled as I looked at the screen.

"Rae? Where are ya? We finished patrol and Robin won't-" I turned my communicator to Robin. He gasped. "What happened?"

"I don't know. He's incoherent. I found him lying in an alleyway. I'm bringing him back to the Tower." Cyborg nodded and hung up.

"R-raven…" Robin coughed. I ran over to him and picked him up.

"What's wrong, sweetie?" Robin looked at me.

"My butt hurts like hell…" I laughed, but he was serious. My face was grim as I flashed us to the infirmary.


Wuh-oh. Robin's hurt. And I'm sorry i haven't been updating, even though no one's reading this. Review and Favorite! Grammar Nazis and Flamers welcoem.