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Robin sprinted towards Raven room with Cyborg following closely on his heels screaming for him to stop, but Robin did not have time. His finger flew over the key pad and punched in Raven's unlock code effortlessly. However, Cyborg had caught up to him by this point and grabbed Robin's shoulder firmly.
"Robin, slow the hell down and talk to me. Why are you going in Raven's room? You know not to go in there. She'll be pissed . . . really pissed." The mechanical titan wheezed out.
"At least she will be able to be pissed off at me instead of trapped in her own nightmare. I don't have time for this." Robin declared and tried to enter Raven's room again, but Cyborg blocked his path.
"Robin, I need to know what you are going to do." Cyborg said in a low threatening voice. Cyborg must have been taking 'How to Give Threats 101' from Raven. She would have been proud, Robin thought for a split second. He knew Cyborg well enough to know he was not going to be able to do what he needed to do without explaining himself.
"I'm going to use Raven's mirror to enter her mind, find her, kick Trigon's ass, and bring her back.
"I'm coming with you. She's my little sister." Cyborg said and crossed his arms over his chest.
"No, you're not. Someone has to tell the other's what's going on. Also, someone has to stay with Raven. I'm not sure how time works in there, but if it looks like Raven isn't doing so well I want you to come in after me and save her. That's an order." Robin told him and disappeared in Raven's room before Cyborg could make any further objections.
Raven's room was dark and desolate without her presence . . . of course her idea of interior decoration probably contributed to that felling. Robin glanced around trying to figure out where she would put her mirror . . . it was probably well hidden after the incident with Cyborg and Beast Boy. After ten minutes, Robin had checked nearly everywhere and still no mirror. He had learned a lot about Raven in his quick search . . . like that she actually kept every gift any of them had ever given her. Everything was displayed shrine like in a shelf in her closet. He also found several questionable music choices that Robin would have never though to be Raven's taste . . . like all the "Now" CD's from the first one to the most current Now 27 with Rhianna's song "Don't Stop the Music"
"Where is it?" Robin demanded in frustration. Precious minutes were ticking by . . . where had he not looked? And then Robin turned bright red realizing the only drawer he had not looked in . . . Raven's underwear drawer. Robin was not the kind of guy to sneak into a woman's room and go into her underwear drawer . . . like Beast Boy had tried to do once on a dare. Robin respected Raven far too much to do such a thing . . . but could he do it to save her live? Robin approached the middle drawer cautiously and with some trepidation. He should have guessed she would place it there . . . after all if anyone found it and got sucked into Nevermore . . . then they certainly deserved death and no jury would convict her of the crime. Robin placed his gloved fingers on the drawer's edge. He had though always wondered what kind of panties the dark sorceress would wear. Would he find a black thong or perhaps she had a secret love for pink lace? Robin pulled the drawer open and gasped . . . Raven's underwear drawer was full to the brim with every kind of underwear imaginable. There were several string thongs at the top, but there were also hipster cuts. Ever color imaginable lay inside . . . including pink. In the center of the sea of panties was a small black box . . . containing the mirror. Robin snatched the box and slammed the drawer shut. His face was the same color as a tomato.
Robin placed the box on the top of her dresser and took a deep breath. Raven was definitely going to kill him when this was all over . . . a death he would happily accept if it meant she was okay. He prayed she could forgive him for not only rummaging through her room . . . underwear drawer included, but for also purposely entering her mind . . . her most private space.
"Forgive me Raven . . . I'm only doing this because I love you." Robin said as if she could hear him through the mirror in his hands. Then Robin slowly pried the lid open and glanced down at a silver mirror. A second later a bright light emitted from the mirror and Robin felt his body being sucked inside.
Robin realized that he was flat on his back lying on a soft surface. He was uncertain whether or not he actually wanted to open his eyes . . . but after a moment he did and the sight he saw made his heart sank. He was not in Raven's dream . . . that desolate land he had found her in . . . perhaps her dream had changed. He was in . . . an ancient library with old dusty books as far as the eye could see. There was nothing but books. Robin stood and dusted off his clothes. Where was he? Maybe he had screwed thing up and he was somewhere other then Raven's mind . . .
Sighing, Robin began to walk forward weaving his way around the numerous bookshelves. It was more like a maze then any library he had ever been inside. Maybe he could figure out where he was. Robin walked on for what seemed like ages until he saw a faint light up ahead coming from a small room ahead.
"Thank god . . . hopefully someone is in there and can tell me what the hell is going on . . ." Robin said out loud to himself as he approached the room.
Okay . . . I hope that some of you were surprized by the mirror part . . . (sighes . . . feeling predictable). That's it I'm throwing a curve ball next chapter! LOL . . . well not about the curve ball part. Anyways what did you think? I wanted to lay to rest any questions of Raven's undegarments . . . I think she would be the type of gril to wear lots of differnt styles and types, but that's just me. Best hiding place in the world, cuz if someone finds the item you can ligitametly kill them . . . for going through your underwear to find it. So . . . where is Robin?? Did he get the wrong mirror? What's happening to Raven? Sorry this is a little on the short side . . . wanted to end it sort of in a cliffie . . . not a very exciting cliffie, but one none the less. Please go and review! Thanks!
