A/N: hehe...hi? yes i know it's been like forever, and i am really sorry! my computer is like crazy old and crashed so many times. and family stuff is not to smooth right now. sorry to tell you this but these stories are not the first thing on my to-do list, but i'm trying. any way here you go.
my friend who helps me edit my stories couldn't because her wi-fi is down, so sorry for any mistakes.
any way hope you like it! =0)

A man crouched down by a safe working as fast as he can, using the flashlight to see the keypad. He glanced towards the door before typing in the pass key. He let out a sigh of relief when the light turned green and the safe opened. He smiled and began stuffing the money in a sack. This was almost to easy.

"Where is he? He's been gone all night!" Bruce yelled as he typed on the computer in the batcave.
"I am sure he is alright master Bruce." Alfred said as he handed Bruce, yet another, cup of coffee.
"It's three o'clock in the morning! Why would Dick be out this late?" Bruce's eyes widen. The computer had been scanning something, and Bruce did not like the results. "Alfred the tracker on his belt isn't working!"

"What?" the old butler asked, now starting to get worried.
"I can't find the signal!"
"Can you find out where he was when the signal went out?"

Bruce typed some commands into the computer before answering. "His last known location is… the top of Wayne Enterprise."

"What was he doing up there?" Alfred spoke up.

"I don't know, but I am going to find out."

Bruce got up and walked to the changing room.

"I leave on one mission and Dick gets himself in trouble." He mumbled and began to change.

Dick's P.O.V.

"Wakey, wakey." An annoying voice called out through the darkness. I let out a groan before trying to open my eyes. There was a slight pounding in my head and I try to remember what happened. The memories start to come back and I remember what happened on the top of Wayne Enterprises. My eyes fly open as soon as the fog in my head clears. When I open my eyes there is a face less then three inches away from mine. I try to jump back but find that I can't because I am tied to a chair! Great!

"There you are!" The person in front of me said with joy. He was a man dressed all in black, with green eyes and sandy blond hair. He looked like a normal guy except for the psychotic grin on his face. It reminded me slightly of the jockers, only not as bad.

I lean back in the chair trying to put as much disdain between me and the man as possible.

"Where am I?" I ask not letting the fear be heard in my voice.

"Well if I told you that where would all the fun be, Dickie?" He laughed.

My eyes widen and I glance down to see that I was dressed in sweatpants and a t-shirt. Panic starts to rise in me. I thought I was taken as Robin! Did this guy know who I was? Who is he? Where are we?

The questions just went on and on, but I kept calm on the outside.

A woman in a dark room looks around, tears streaming down my face. She pulls desperately on the ropes around her wrists trying to loosen them enough to get out of.

"Now, now." Came a voice from the shadows. "We can't have you escaping."

"Who are you?! Why am I here?!" She sobbes, not being able to hold it in any more.

"Well amber, you are here because Mark chose his brother over you." The voice said, and she stops struggling as sobs rack her body.

"Then why do you need me?" She cries out.

"Because, Amber, we need leverage. Now T have other things to attend to."

Amber's eyes widen. "What no! Don't leave me! Please don't leave me." Her cries echo through the empty room.

Dick's P.O.V.

"How did I get here?" I asked again.

The man straightened up so he was no longer in my face, and I let out a breath that I didn't know I was holding in.

"Now that is a question I can answer!" He said as he walked around me. "Your brother brought you in." He stated materafactly, and I felt a spark of anger in me. Why would he do this to me?!

"Why would he do that?" I question, hoping to get a bit more light on the subject, since Mark decided to keep me in the dark.

"Because he was ordered to of course!" The man said stopping behind me, which makes me very uncomfortable!

"You see our organization needs some more funds to keep our plains up and running, and what is a better way to get money then having it given to us by the richest man in Gotham?"

Ransom money?! That's what this is about?!

"No!" I say. "Mark wouldn't do this to me." It is directed more towards myself then the man.

"Oh you are wrong my little friend." The man said and I can feel his hands on my shoulders.

"He was given a choice." The man leans in so his mouth is by my ear.

"And he chose his wife over you."

Batman swung through the night with his grappling gun. He jumped from building to building until he came to a stop on top of Wayne Enterprises. He looked around. The roof looked normal, but something caught his eye. Batman walked to the middle of the roof and bent down, there was a small white cloth. He picked it up to examine it. He pulled a small device out of his belt and scanned the clothe. Sure enough there were traces of chloroform on the cloth.

He tucked the white piece of cloth into his belt along with his scanner, then put his finger to his ear.

"Alfred, we have a problem."

well there you go! i will try my best to get another chapter up soon!
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