Disclaimer: I do not own the Teen Titans! I only capture, torture and randomly pair sexy heroes up with evil villains so they can fuck their brains out. Hey! Its supposed to be truthful! Right? Right! I make no money!

Pairing: Slade/Robin (as it will be throughout the entire ABC's)

Warning: M!

A/N: So, this is a little sequel ABC to my number 5 Drabble: Bus Boys, in my Spontaneous Sladin Drabbles Collection. This idea was from Peeta's Lover, who suggested this a long time ago, but I just decided to write it now, short but funny. I hope that you all like it. I suggest, if you haven't, you should read the drabble before reading this.

H is for Hostages

Jump City police force had a room full of traumatized people the next day.

It had taken hours before some of the citizens of the Bus Hostage situation had calmed down enough to even be able to speak. The police chief didn't think, in all his years of work, he'd ever seen so many people this distressed and disturbed. Slade seemed to have really done a number on them. But, that was expected, plus, Robin had saved them all, without any injuries. So, why were they in such a trance?

"Please, would someone, anyone, give us a summary of what happened?" The chief sighed, sitting down in a chair. The victims only looked away, scared out of their minds.

"Sir? Maybe we should try interviewing them one-by-one?" said another officer.

"You might be right."

The conference room was set up with a few officers monitoring the scene from behind a privacy screen. There was a woman and a small child brought in first. They were sat down and given a glass of water and some refreshments.

"So, can you tell me what happened?" the police chief asked, as a man with a clip board began writing down information.

"Um…"

"Please, any information that you can disclose, would be greatly appreciated."

"Well, I wasn't on the bus that long before Robin showed up…" the woman with long brown hair mumbled, clutching her child that couldn't be more than five years old, in her lap.

"Yes, but anything?" the chief tried again. "Anything strange?"

The woman blushed softly.

"Slade said something about playing with Robin, but that is all that I got from the situation. He looked really freaked out too, I was nervous, because Robin isn't usually like that…"

"I see…"

"That's all I saw before I was taken off the bus…"

"Very well, get the next person in here." the chief sighed.

Next was a young boy who looked around the same age as Robin himself. The boy wasn't as traumatized as the others.

"He talked like he owned Robin." the teen said.

"That's normal though, we all know how crazy Slade is." the chief stated.

"Yeah, but this time it was different, almost as if…well, I don't know what, really, but something awfully strange went down."

Next was a rather large man, with muscles bulging out of everywhere.

"I don't want to talk about it. I want to go home to my family!" he shouted.

"Sir, please, any information would be helpful…"

"No! I will not discuss that, that, sicko! Pedophile--god! NO!" The man screamed and barged out of the room. No one stopped him, not even when he ran through the station towards the exit screaming that he wanted to cut out his eyes.

The chief pinched the bridge of his nose in annoyance. Something wasn't right here.

Another, much smaller man, was brought into the room. The man had black circles under his eyes, and seemed disorientated.

"Sir? Anything you can tell us?"

"Toys…pathetic…toys….no….no…." the man mumbled, clearly not himself. "No more playing…no…"

"Sir? Carl! What is going on with these people!" the chief growled.

"I don't know chief!"

"Get someone else in here!"

And then finally, a young man, around twenty-one years old, walked into the room on his own accord, sat down in the chair, with a smug grin on his face.

"And you are?"

"Names Chad, and do I have a story for you…"

"You are not serious?" the chief half screeched.

"Totally serious! The man was practically fucking Robin on the bus. I'm almost positive that is why they made such a quick escape from the bus!" Chad exclaimed. "I was so disappointed."

"What?" the chief glared.

"What?" Chad said sheepishly. "Those two are hot…"

Mouths opened in shock, eyes bulging. Slade and Robin? …

"You know what, boys, everyone is safe….I…think…we'll just let this one be…" the chief said in a scared-like fashion.

"Awh, but you didn't even get to hear Robin moaning for---"

The man holding the clipboard quickly ushered the teen outside.

The police chief almost felt like giving in his two weeks notice for retirement.

Meanwhile

Across town, completely oblivious to the occupants of the police station and their problem.

"Oh…yes…yes fuck me harder!"

"Insatiable, aren't you?" the thrusting got harder.

"God! Yes! Ah! Right there! Yessss!"

A/N: Hahaha! Yeah, short, but I really liked it. I hope that you did to.