Chapter 6:
The morning came and still no news on robin. Wally had fallen asleep on the couch and batman was sat on a chair just staring into space. They were desperate to see if robin was okay.
Just then Alfred walked out of the infirmary. Batman, practically, jumped to his feet.
"You can see him now," Alfred said in a quiet tone "but he's asleep"
Batman walked into the room afraid to see his 'son' like this.
Once he got in the room he saw his son lying on the bed with his arm in a cast. He had an oxygen mask on as one of the broken ribs punctured his lung. He was asleep but he looked that pale that batman thought he was dead. It was only the reassuring beep if the heart monitor that made him believe he was still alive. He pulled up a chair by robin's side. Never had he seen robin so defenceless before, so broken, so vulnerable. The dark knight put his hand on robin's hand and put his head by robins. He fell to sleep listening to his sons breathing.
Meanwhile:
Wally had just woken up and noticed batman was gone and the door to the infirmary wasn't closed properly. He walked over to the door and popped his head around the door. What he saw was what he thought he wouldn't ever see. The dark knight fast asleep with is hand on robins extremely pale hand. He decided to let batman and robin sleep in peace so he went back to the couch and fell back to sleep.