Doom 13 - i'm sorry you are confused, send me a review telling me what has confused you and I'll help as best i can.

randomkitty101 - that would be correct :) it's a little messed up but I couldn't help it.

recap

William...

I didn't wake up when we got back home, or when Bruce changed from the Batman suit and carried me up stair to my room, or when he took off my shoes and mask and tucked me into bed, but all that was alright, the bad thing is.

I was asleep when...

Dick...

I went home and changed out of my suit, before going into the kitchen and making a sandwich, then I sat down, but I didn't even take a bite of the sandwich. I just sat there staring off into space, thinking about the beautiful girl I met earlier.

I was sitting at the kitchen table thinking about the girl I met at F.A.L.L, I couldn't stop thinking about her beautiful eyes, and the sound of her voice when she said my name, I couldn't explain it. I have only met her once, and I already couldn't stop thinking about her. what is wrong with me?

I looked up as I heard the door to the cave open, and walking into the study I saw Bruce carrying a sleeping Will, just from looking at the sleeping teen, I could tell he had passed out from using his power to much, and that he would be sleeping like a rock for hours.

will has passed out from healing to much before, he spent almost two days asleep, and nothing I did could wake him up, of course Bruce didn't know I was trying, and he would be mad if he knew what I did to try to wake Will up. I don't think any one has noticed, but Bruce has no sense of humor.

"is every one alright?" I asked Bruce, (A/N he took off the suit so that's why he's Bruce not Batman). I knew that the only place Will would have to heal that much, was at the watchtower healing members of the League.

"yes, and I'm glad I got Will, Wonder-Woman was almost dead." Bruce told me and then he looked down at the kid in his arms, "but I don't know how long Will is going to be out this time."

"does it matter?" I asked Bruce, "he hasn't really been sleeping well anyways, the extra sleep will do him good."

"more sleep would do him good," Bruce agreed, but I sensed a but coming, and come it did, "but a forced sleep is not, we have no way of knowing when he will wake up, and we have no way of waking him."

"your right," I said, and then before I could say more the doorbell rang, I looked at Bruce, and then held out my hands, Bruce gave me Will, -who didn't even stir-and then went to answer the door while I took Will to his room.

I carried Will up the stairs and into his bedroom, when balancing him in one arm I pulled his covers down with the other, then I laid him on the bed and took off his shoes and mask, before pulling the blanket over him and leaving the room. I walked back down the stairs and into the living room, and then I got the distinct feeling that something was wrong, and then I saw him.

Bruce was sitting on the couch, he was looking at the wall so I couldn't see his face, but even from here, I could see the edge of the duck-tape over his mouth, I took a step back only to have a man step out from behind a cabinet and put a gun to Bruce's head.

"take another step and I'll blow his head off." the man said before nodding his head towards the chair off the the right of the couch, I waked over and sat down and another man appeared and duck-taped me to the chair, before moving the chair until I was facing Bruce.

"should I check the house for others?" the man that had ducktaped me asked the guy with the gun.

"yes, and hurry." gun guy replied, before he turned back to Bruce and I, "I'm going to kill you both before I leave here, and now there isn't anything you can do about it."

the man laughed, and then we heard the other man yell from the kitchen "boss, there isn't anyone down stairs, I'm going to check upstairs."

Bruce and I looked at each other, knowing that if the man searched upstairs he would find Will, and he would probably kill him, so we did what we do best, we escaped the duck-tape and knocked the guy with the gun out, with a round-house-kick from Bruce and a punch to the jaw from me, then we ran upstairs and knocked the other guy out right before he opened the door to Will's room. I opened the door and looked inside to see Will still asleep on the bed, then I turned back to Bruce.

"Dick, let's agree on something right know," he said, and I nodded for him to continue. "we don't tell Will about this."