Okay so here it is! Have fun!
If I owned young justice then I wouldn't be spending my life writing fan fictions.
Depths
Gotham sewers
He could only feel darkness. Nothing would respond as water filled his lungs. He had no more air, and his body was shutting down. Blood from his torso was everywhere in the water. He was losing blood, and fast. The pain though, that was unbearable. He felt like he was being ripped open. And his lungs felt like they would blow any second. His vision was foggy and blurry. He couldn't see anything under the mucky sewage water. He didn't know where Croc had swam off to. This only scared him more.
He was alone, hoping someone, anyone, would find him. The pain grew as he lost more blood. He just hoped Wally had gotten a hold of somebody. Robin blacked out.
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Batman had been making his way through the sewers when Killer Croc had attacked. He had heard the screams and the splashes. But still he couldn't hear his protégé. Through all the noise he could hear everyone but him. He was worried that Croc would find them before they found him. This was why. He had made his way to where Wally was trying to get a connection on his come link. Blood was still pouring out of his leg. The red blood was everywhere around Wally. But he was too distracted to notice.
Batman ran up to him and pulled the tooth out. Wally let out a yelp and looked at the Dark Knight in relief. Batman quickly started wrapping up the wound do it would stop bleeding. When he was done he looked at Wally, who was searching everywhere through the water. Batman followed the young boy's gaze. Then he spotted some blood in the sewage water. At first he thought it was Wally's but Wally couldn't have moved from that spot, and the blood in the water was farther down.
"KidFlash, where's the others?"
"Artemis and Superboy are not too far down that way." He said pointing with a finger to his left.
Worry filled Batman but he wouldn't let it show, "And Robin?"
"Croc got him. He took him down there." Wally crocked out pointing to where the blood was leading.
Batman's eyes widened, he quickly started running down that way, following the disgusting blood trail. Worry was filling his whole body. There was a complete blood trail. Robin had to have lost a ton of blood. Either that or somehow Dick got out of the hold and this is Croc's blood. No, that's impossible. Wally said that Robin was bleeding right when Croc got a hold of him. He feared seeing his son in the water dead. Croc would kill anyone who entered his territory. A shutter ran down his spine.
He wasn't Batman the cold hearted crime fighter right now. He was Bruce Wayne, a scared father. Though he still did have that Batman gear on it didn't matter. He ran faster when he saw something black in the water. He plucked it from the water and looked at it. His heart immediately dropped. He wanted to puke. Robin's mask was in his hand; it was torn in several places and was covered in blood. He looked back into the water. It was still way to dark to see in the sewers. He switched his cowl to night vision and jumped into the water.
He started swimming through the disgusting water. It was disgusting and what made it worse was all the blood. It seemed to be in every direction. The red liquid was the only sign that his son was here. Wither it led him to the corpse of his son, or the unconscious form was unknown. Though Bruce really wished it wasn't the first. After swimming a little he finally found a dark shape, he quickly grabbed a hold of it and started going back to the surface.
He placed Dick on the cement first, before climbing out himself. Dick was soaking wet, his lips were blue, and he was deathly pale. He reminded Bruce of a ghost from a movie that Dick had forced him to watch once. He started pushing on the boy's chest. Hoping to get some of the water out of Dick's lungs. Tears started to form in Bruce's eyes. He couldn't help but think how lifeless Dick looked. But finally after a few moments, Dick let out a cough.
Dick's eyes opened a little, as though it was too much work to open them all the way. He then let out a muffled cry. Bruce instantly looked at his hands; they were touching deep cuts that were in his son's torso. He quickly lifted them off of the wounds. He turned his hands around to see them covered in blood.
"C-Croc, he-he I-injected me-me w-with the-the dr-drug!" He croaked out. His eyes were shut tight with pain. His breath came out in raspy gasps. And his face was scrunched up in pain. Bruce's eyes widened even more if that was possible. The drug would slowly, and painfully, shut down the bodies systems. The team was supposed to get it away from Croc before he injected anyone with it. But here his son lay dying.
"Don't worry Robin. You're going to be fine." Bruce said more for himself.
Robin nodded weakly. Bruce quickly lifted him up and started carrying the boy away from the sewer. Leaving the boy's black mask behind. When he reached Wally, Artemis and Superboy were helping him to his feet. Bruce quickly wrapped his cape around Robin. Not wanting his friends to see him in this state. The team looked up at Batman. Wally was the first one to make it to him.
"Where's Robin, is he okay?" Wally asked desperately.
Batman sighed. But didn't have the heart to say anything. He walked over to the nearest man hole and began climbing it. The team wasn't too far behind. When they climbed out they saw the Bat-plane waiting for Bruce and Dick. They had taken the Bio-ship. They saw an old man step out of the plane, looking worriedly at Batman. Batman and he talked for a minute, until Batman opened his cape and handed the unconscious boy to the old man. The team gaped in horror at the sight of their friend. He was completely covered in blood. And gashes were everywhere on the boy's skin. His mask was gone, only showing closed eyes. His costume was torn and his cape was missing.
Seeing their team mate like this was unbearable. Slowly the old man took Dick into the plane, Bruce slowly followed after with a swish of his cape. The plane doors closed and the plane began to fly away into the heart of Gotham. Bruce tore off his cowl showing the worried father that seemed almost close to tears. Bruce hadn't cried sense he was younger. But seeing as he could lose another family member at any moment just broke his wall.
"Sir," Alfred placed a hand on Bruce's shoulder, before setting to work on the small child. Dick was sitting on a table near the back of the plane. He was pale and looked dead. Bruce sighed; he went over to the computer that was built into the plane. He started looking for the drug that Croc had injected Dick with. He just hoped he could find a source or a cure for the foul drug.
After so many moment's he came up with nothing. He started another search and left to go check on Dick. Alfred was stitching up a long cut on his head. The top part of his outfit was off, showing bandages all over his stomach. The same white bandages also covered his arms. But unfortunately the blood was already seeping into the bandages. Dick looked so small, so fragile. Bruce stroked Dick's raven hair. The boy seemed to lean into the touch. Bruce chocked back a sob as he saw Robin like this.
"I should have gone, why was I so stupid as to think the team could handle Killer Croc?"
"Sir, you didn't know this would happen." Alfred tried to sooth.
"But look at him Alfred!" A single tear fell down his cheek.
Suddenly a noise came from the computer. He ran back over and typed some stuff in. instantly his search came back up. Near the bottom in small green letters was MATCH FOUND. Bruce clicked on it, almost falling over when he saw the results. "Alfred, were taking a detour." Bruce called to the butler.
"Where to sir?"
"Metropolis," Bruce said bitterly taking the wheel to the plane and switching it off auto polite. There on the screen read two of the most violist words Bruce had ever seen. The maker of the cure: Lex Corp.
Dun Dun DUN!