Blood Stained Hands

by Tears of the Moon 17

A woman was murdered last night but that isn't what's bothering the team. It's how it seems that that murder is somehow connected to Robin's past. Invading his privacy, they find out that it's possible that Robin hadn't always been a good guy ... Rated because I'm paranoid.

12. Chapter 11

Disclaimer- . . . . . . What's the line again?

I'm sorry that I didn't update yesterday. I had to do my Science project. -_- Yes, I do have a life . . . . A school life.

Chapter 11

"Kid Flash," Aqualad started, "what is so horrible that Robin feels that he shouldn't tell us?"

Kid Flash grimaced. "Let's just say that Robin, if he wanted to, could kill us with little effort."

"What the heck is that suppose to mean?" Artemis snarled, glaring at Kid Flash who was sitting upside down on the couch.

Kid Flash gave her a upside down blank look. "What do you think it means?"

"I think it means that Robin's the mole!"

Hearing Artemis' response, Kid Flash hugged his stomach as he laughed. The team frowned. What was so funny?

"Robin is the mole? Ha! That's the best thing I've heard all day! If Robin's the mole, Batman wears pink! WILLINGLY!"

Artemis flushed. "Well you asked me what I thought it meant and that's what I thought! If that's not it, then what does it mean?"

Kid Flash stopped laughing. "I'm not saying anything."

"And why's that?" Superboy demanded, ready to force Kid Flash to talk.

"Because for one, he's my best friend which means I have to keep my mouth shut and for two . . . Robin would kill me if I told, not to mention Batman."

"Then maybe-" Aqualad started to say but was interrupted by Batman's voice.

"Team, I have a mission for you," Batman said as he stepped out of the shadows and into the lit living room.

"What is it?" Aqualad asked, his eyes now on Batman.

"Robin."

"What about Robin?" Artemis asked, barely managing to keep her anger out of her voice.

"He's in trouble."

_Mystery POV_

Oh, it had been so easy! Shadow hadn't even noticed that he was behind him with a crowbar in hand. He hadn't even gotten to look at him before he collapsed to the ground, causing him to chuckle evilly.

Now to wait for him to wake up . . .

And I have to set up the bombs . . .

A/N- Great idea, Robin. Leave Mount Justice ALONE. Please review! This was shorter than usual. Sorry. This was published on 3-6-12 with the length of 432 words.