Okay, I know I said I was gonna update on Thursday or Friday. But please don't kill me until you hear my explanation! Well, I was at the beach and we left on Friday morning because of the hurricane. And once I got home, I was just too lazy to update. Okay, you have permission to kill me for that last part...Anyways, I'm just gonna let you read this chapter...maybe then you won't kill me.

I don't own Teen Titans. I had never even heard of it until charlie told me about it and made me type this story.

I had no way of knowing how much time had passed. Days, maybe weeks, I had no way to know. It felt like months though. I was given food every other day, or what I assumed was every other day. Not enough food to fill me up, but enough to keep me alive.

"Robin? Are you there?"

I shot straight up. "Star?" I asked, squinting my eyes. It was too dark to see.

"Why have you become a traitor to us, Robin?" She sounded angry.

I swallowed hard. Now was my time to explain myself. "Slade would have killed you if I hadn't."

"Please, Robin, we cannot believe the same excuse twice."

"Star, wait-" But she was gone.

Sometime later I was awakened by the sound of an old friend's voice.

"You got yourself in a bit of a pickle, Bird Boy?"

I was shocked to hear him. "Kid Flash?"

"I haven't seen you in two years and this is how you greet me? Anyway, I'm outta here. I just stopped by to see if it was true, and I guess it is."

"To see if what was true?" I called.

"To see if you changed sides." Kid Flash explained. "I guess it doesn't matter that I always saw you as a powerless dweeb that can easily be replaced."

His words stung. He had always told me I was brave for going out there without any powers. I always figured I'd die in the line of duty, but the way Kid Flash put it made me believe no one would care.

Eventually, Kid Flash left and I though I was done being visited. Then I heard HIS voice.

"I thought I taught you better." Bruce.

"I-I..." I stuttered.

Even though it was too dark to see, I knew he was frowning and giving me a cold glare.

"I wasted my time training you, and this is what you do with your skills?"

"Bruce, no-" I tried to reason.

"Maybe if I had let you die when the Joker shot you, you wouldn't have become such a disappointment. Or maybe if I hadn't adopted you. Better yet, if you fell with your parents."

I was hurt. Bruce never talked to me that way.

Many voices filled the room. Most I knew, but some I didn't. I clamped my hands over my ears, trying to block out the noise. The voices were criticizing me, telling me what a failure I was.

Light flooded the room as Slade opened the door.

"You may come out, Robin."

I slowly stood up and exited the room. I looked over my shoulder before the door closed. The room was empty. It had all been in my head.

Okay, first I wanna say that this is one of my favorite chapters cuz Robin goes crazy. :) And I have to go now, so...BYE!