Chapter 27-Robin's POV- Death Follows Me.
I start to shiver as I feel my heart pump a little faster, Wolfie is there and she's sobbing, I look at her and she sighs in relief. Being me I try to sit up. Wolf runs over to the other side, but before she can grab me I try standing up and tumble almost hitting the ground, but I'm saved by her.
She pushes me into a chair and Batman and her exchange some words.
When she turns around to face me her eyes are darkened and an evil grin appears on her face, she grabs my neck and I give a signal to Batman to wait until I say so, he nods back.
"So, how was your little trip," she asks," did you see anyone you knew?"
"Well actually I did. I-I saw my little sister. She was murdered a year before I joined Batman's crew."
"Oh, and just how was she killed, little bird?"
"Well, it was the middle of the night and we were sleeping and I woke up to my sister screaming and I fell behind my bed. When I looked back up to her. They were doing things to her, things that didn't make sense to a eight year old. Then they-they played with her, by grabbing a knife and carving the Jokers name into her pure, innocent flesh."
I start sobbing as the memories come flooding back.
"Awww, is the little bird scared?" She says as she draws back her arm to punch me.
I give Batman the signal as best as I could and he runs up and grabs her, the rest to me is just a dream.
I see Spidey fly out window, falling to the alley below. I duck my head into my knees cowering, just like I did eleven years ago.
When I look up Batman is looking out the window.
I grab my phone and dial.
"Hello? Gotham City Police."
"Hi, code name: bats."
A line rings to the private police.
" An ambulance is on its way."
The line goes dead and I just sit there sobbing and remember:
Susan Maria Drake.