YAY! I actually managed to update! Sowwy it took so long, writers block is a terrible, terrible disease. Please don't kill me!
The ball was that night, and Sable was getting ready for it in the hotel bathroom, pulling on her dress and heels, then her mask. She left her hair down, flowing down her back beautifully, and smiled as she looked in the mirror, "Robin! Are you ready to go yet?"
He stepped in and gave her his signature grin, "You look amazing, let me send a picture to Superboy, so I can tell him I'm taking his girl to her first ball."
Sable smiled as Robin took a picture with his phone, "I'm sure he'll be thrilled."
They got into a limo Bruce sent for them and were driven to a large mansion where they could hear music pumping. Robin chuckled, "These badies sure know how to throw a good party."
"That is the only thing villains are good at, Master Robin." Alfred droned from the front.
Sable stepped out of the limo carefully, trying to keep her balance, and closed the door. Robin frowned as he got out, "I was going to open your door for you."
"Why?" she asked curiously.
"It's a polite thing for a male to do for a female."
"Oh. Why?"
Robin shrugged, the held out his elbow for her, "It's always been like that."
"Okay...so, what are we going to do once we get the information?"
"Leave I guess," Robin said, "Or we could stay and party a little."
She nodded, grinning and thought, 'I'm wondering why Batman didn't do this himself.'
Robin walked up to the door with her, 'Maybe he's busy.'
A body guard with a clipboard at the door looked at them, "Names."
Robin shrugged, "It shouldn't matter, we are more than important enough to get in."
"If you aren't on the list you don't get in. Bosses orders."
Sable let go of Robin's arm and walked up to the body guard, looking him in the eyes. Once she saw his eyes glaze slightly, she ordered, "Do not break eye contact with me until I say you can. When you come to, you won't remember any of this, but you will let us in because we are on the list. Understand?" The body guard nodded, being careful not to break eye contact and Sable smiled, "Good. You may break eye contact now."
Robin shuddered as the body guard let them inside mumbling, "I apologize, I don't know what came over me."
He glanced at Sable, "I don't ever want to be your enemy."
"I don't think anyone would. With the entire Young Justice Team on my side and with Superboy as my overprotective boyfriend, I'm pretty much untouchable."
They both were awed at the sight of the ball room. Men and women of all shapes and sizes were dancing around to the music and some were definitely not human. Sable walked away from Robin, 'I will bring back some information on Two-Face.' He was about to respond mentally, when someone hit him hard over the head, knocking him out. Sable felt the connection break and quickly got worried, 'Robin? Robin are you all right? Robin respond!'
"Hello beautiful, I was hoping it was this party you were going to."
Sable almost jumped out of her skin, "Oh! It's you, you scared me."
Two-Face smiled at her, "It's too loud here, let's go somewhere more private," the villain led her through the crowd of people and into a pair of double doors. They were in a small living room the had a fireplace with a fur rug and a loveseat in front of it, there was a fridge in the corner behind a large marble counter. A small bed was in the other corner , "Sorry for the scare. You would think, with you being here, you wouldn't be so easily scared."
She gave him a smile back, "I don't like big crowds and this is the first party I've been to. I'm not a very known villain."
The villain laughed, his blue eye twinkling, "I remember those days. You know, I had a feeling it was this party you were coming to, so I got you a present."
She blinked and he searched through his pocket, "A present?"
"Yes, a very beautiful present, for a very beautiful woman."
He took a long silver locket necklace and held it up to show her. Sable smiled, "Thank you, it is beautiful."
The locket was on a silver chain and has a small heart charm on the end with a ruby in the middle of it. Two-Face maneuvered around her and clasped it behind her neck before leaning in and whispering in her ear, "You want a drink?"
Sable nodded, "Sure, a drink would be nice," Two-Face walked over to the fridge and started pulling out different bottles, "Do you have any new schemes? I want to be known in the villain world and maybe helping you will make it easier."
He poured something into two glasses and walked back over to her, "Yes actually. Please, have a seat."
She sat down on the couch and accepted the drink offered to her, "What did you put in it?"
"It's whiskey. I may actually need your help with something."
Sable thoughtfully took a sip of the whiskey, making a face at the taste, "This tastes weird and it burns my throat."
"You'll get used to it," Two-Face chuckled, "It's an acquired taste."
She shrugged and looked at him, "What's your plan?"
He shook his head, "Now I can't just tell you that, now can I?"
"Well, you could."
Two-Face put his hand on Sable's arm, "I could, but you're the one I'm after."
Sable glanced up in surprise, "What?"
A dark grin spread on his still only half visible face, "You just took a drink of spiked whiskey."
Her vision started blurring, and she rubbed at them, "Spiked?"
"I put a drug in them. GHB to be exact. Sable, I know who you are. You're little friend has been captured as well and I will make sure your little Superboy doesn't find you."
Sable growled as she started getting tired, "How...how did you know?"
"At the doors, you gave yourself away."
She fought for as long as she could before the drugs took effect. Her glass slipped from her hand and she slumped over as the drug induced slumber overtook her.
Superboy paced the living room like a caged animal, worry and anger easily seen on his face. M'gann crossed her arms and sighed, "Superboy, pacing won't help anything. Sable is fine, she can take care of herself."
He didn't even glance at her, "Don't care. What if she can't? She could be in danger right now and I can't do anything about it!"
M'gann couldn't think of anything to do. A strange ache was in her heart, seeing the boy she loved love another so strongly, hurt, "Superboy?"
"What," he barked, sitting down on the couch angrily.
M'gann cleared her throat, "Um...I n-need to tell you something."
He looked at her, ice blue eyes narrowed, "If it's something about Sable you've been keeping from me..."
"No, no, no! It's not about her at all. It's about m-me. And you...I sort of like you."
He gave her a confused look, "Like me?"
She blushed and nodded, "I feel really bad though, because you love Sable and Sable loves you and...I kind of feel like you need to know that I like you."
Superboy shook his head, "You don't like me."
M'gann seemed a little aggravated, "Yes, I do, otherwise I wouldn't have told you."
"No, you don't look at me like Sable does."
She froze, before she turned and laughed a little, "Yeah, I guess you're right."
M'gann walked into the kitchen to make dinner and Kaldur walked in, "Good evening, M'gann."
She stood up straighter and smiled at him, hiding the pain she was feeling, "Good evening to you as well Kaldur!"
He looked at her, "May I ask why you seem upset?"
M'gann frowned, "You can tell?"
Kaldur nodded and sat down at the table, guesturing for her to join him, "Want to talk about it?" Sighing and sitting down, M'gann explained her situation to him, tears starting to well up in her eyes. Kaldur lifted his hand and wiped away her tears, "You shouldn't cry, maybe he was right. Just a little blunt about it, in his usual way."
She looked him in the eyes, "What do you mean?"
Kaldur smiled at her, "You don't look at him the way I look at you."
M'gann's eyes widened as he pressed his lips to hers, closing as she pressed closer to him.
Superboy walked in, smirking, "Told you so," before exiting the room.
They jumped apart, both blushing furiously. M'gann hesitantly looked at Kaldur, "So, does this mean you like me?"
Kaldur smiled and nodded, "Yes, M'gann. It does."