His Eternal Secret

by Tears of the Moon 17

The team knew nothing about Robin but they respected his privacy. But when Robin suddenly goes solo after a mysterious mission and Roy kills himself or so they think ... , they think otherwise. Now it was a time for answers. If only they knew what they were getting into ... Rate because I'm paranoid.

13. Chapter 12

Disclaimer- . . . I'm going to send Robin after you. Oh wait, I can't do that. Why? Because OBVIOUSLY, I don't won YJ!

I should really be updating "Running From the Past" instead of this fanfic. *sigh* But since I've only gotten like two reviews on the newest chapter for it, it can wait. I've gotten 72 reviews in only eleven days for this fanfic! XD That makes me so happy! Please keep reviewing and enjoy!

Note- The werewolves can talk when they're in werewolf form.

Chapter 12

When the werewolf jumped into the air, aiming for Dick's spine, Dick spun around and grabbed it by the throat. Hanging the werewolf by its throat, Dick snarled.

"Why did you attack this place?"

The werewolf struggled against Dick's hold but could not get free. Dick squeezed his right hand, the pressure on the werewolf's neck causing it to whimper.

" . . . Because we were ordered to," the werewolf got out through his bruised throat.

Dick's eyes narrowed. "By who?"

" . . . Lucifer . . ."

Dick gritted his teeth. So he still hadn't given up, now had he? It would seem that Lucifer still wanted what he had taken from him. Maybe it was time that he sent Lucifer a message . . .

"You go tell Lucifer that if he wants to live the remainder of his undead life, he better leave me and my friends alone," Dick ordered the werewolf, letting the wolf crumble onto the grass.

"And if I don't?"

Dick smirked. "You don't want to know."

With fear in his eyes, the werewolf turned and fleed into the night, fading into the darkness.

Bruce, hearing the conversation, rushed outside and ran to Dick. "Dick! You're okay right? Nothing broken or sprained?"

"Of course I'm okay. I'm a vampire," Dick answered, rolling his eyes.

_Mystery POV_

"Master, the mission was . . . unsuccessful."

"I knew that those pathetic wolves couldn't do anything. Yet I let them out of the goodness of my heart."

"Yes, Master."

"I'm assuming that the only werewolf that survived has a message for me. What is it?"

"He says to leave him and his friends alone, Master."

"Ha! My son's sense of humor seems to have survived these five thousand years."

"Yes, Master."

"But a sense of humor won't keep me away from what is rightfully mine."

A/N- I know it's short and blah, blah, blah. Please review! This was published on 2-5-12.