Disclaimer: I don't own Young Justice, but I do own Andie Kyle.

Andie POV:

We ran down the corridor, searching for Freeze. Wally was certain that Robin could handle himself, and suggested we go after the major threat.

He slowed down to match my pace. "What was all that about?"

I raised an eyebrow. "All what?"

He rolled his eyes, and used his fingers to mime a cat…or, a constipated vampire. I really couldn't tell.

"Oh. The cat thing."

"The creepy cat thing." He corrected. "You almost killed those guys! Batman is going to flip."

My face paled, and I halted in my run, clutching onto his hand "No. Please promise me you won't tell him. Or anyone. It's not like I did it on purpose on purpose, It's not like I wanted to, I'm not a violent person, I just… I couldn't…"

He placed his hands on my shoulders. "Alright, alright. Just chill. The half dead guys are our little secret."

I gave him a weak smile, wincing at his choice of words.

He paused in thought. "So… can I tell everyone about your cat power?"

"Don't say 'cat power', you make it sound so lame." I continued my run, pausing every so often to search rooms for Freeze.

"Yeah, yeah. The point is, can I tell people?"

"No. It's not an ability I'm proud of. I'd prefer to forget about it all together." I looked him directly in the eyes. "I mean… you saw what it did to me."

"I don't know about that, but I definitely saw what it did to those muscle men," he muttered, avoiding eye contact.

I frowned. "You do realize I can still here you. Right?"

He smiled sheepishly, changing the subject. "Fine. I won't tell anyone about your powers. But I gotta tell Rob, he's my best mate."

"No. He's the last person you should tell about my abilities," I said, as I searched another room.

Wally smiled knowingly, wiggling his eyebrows. "Oh, I get it. You don't want Rob to know you that you can turn into a freaky mutant cat thing."

I glared at him, my cheeks coloring. "I couldn't care less what Robin thinks of me."

"Liar." Robin said, swinging down from the ceiling. "You care about everyone's opinion." He landed directly in front of me. Close enough that our chests were touching. I swallowed hard, my face tinting a deeper shade of red.

I placed a hand on his chest, pushing him back. "Personal space," I said, my voice squeaking an octave higher.

He stepped backwards, wobbling slightly on his heels. He seemed a lot less graceful than usual. "Bad landing," he muttered.

He turned to face Wally. "You guys have any trouble with the guards?"

Wally nodded, but I butted in. "Of course we did Boy Genius," I mocked. "The guards had super strength!"

Wally nodded. "Yeah dude, she's not joking. Think of fifty pissed off Conner's… and then add energy drinks."

Robin shrugged, not even cracking a smile. "Least you're alive."

"No thanks to you," I spat.

His face resumed the 'I don't give a shit expression', and he walked in front of us, heading towards the exit. "We're done here. I've dealt with Freeze and his machine."

"So, what?" I questioned, folding my arms. "We were just the distractions for Freeze's bodyguards?"

He shoved his hands into his pockets. "The Justice League will be here to clean up." He paused in his steps. "Oh, and I probably saved your lives - placing you two as 'just the distractions'. You can thank me later."

I followed him towards the exit, stomping my feet the whole way there.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzz

Wally exited first, swimming back out through the opening that Robins explosive had caused. I went second as the Boy Wonder followed. We exited the cave, swimming around the icicles. I caught up with Wally in no time, glancing backwards every few seconds as Robin leisurely took his time.

"I hope you realize, the second I enter the Bioship, I'm taking off without you," I said, my breath fogging up my air mask.

He said nothing, but clenched his fists. I blinked at his silence, but swam faster, catching up with KF. The speedster climbed into the ship, as I did the same.

We waited at the entrance for Robin.

Wally sighed. "Man, what's taking him so long?"

I folded my arms. "It's just like Robin to keep us waiting." But a seed of doubt grew in the pit of my stomach. "You know what? I'm gonna go give him a piece of my mind."

I dove back into the water. "Robin?" I called through my comm link. When I heard no reply, I swam deeper. The cold began to seep into my bones as I touched down on the seabed; the pressure cracking my oxygen mask. I swam quickly as it filled with water, forced to hold my breath as I swam on.

I searched around, my actions becoming frantic with each passing second. Then, from the corner of my eye, I saw a cloud of bright red. Swimming quickly, I approached the blood pool. It floated through the water at an alarming rate, and at its base, was Robin.

The seabed seemed to mold around his form, staunching the blood flow escaping from his leg. As I picked him up, his injury became clear: a deep gash running from his thigh to his ankle. Through the tear in his costume, I could see that he'd attempted to bandage the injury. Swimming to the surface, I quickly glanced at his face. His oxygen mask was cracked in a similar fashion to mine, but multiple fractures extended to all areas. He was breathing water.

I struggled onto the Bioship, dragging behind an unconscious Robin. Taking a deep breath I threw off my oxygen mask, doing the same to his.

Wally stared at the prone figure on the floor. "Holy crap…"

I bent close to Robin, checking for a pulse, but there was none. I looked up at Wally. "He needs medical attention."

Wally just stood, frozen in shock. He'd paled to a chalky hue.

"Like, now!"

He jumped and nodded, running to grab the first aid kit to attend to Robin's leg injury. I straddled Robin's waist, leaning down to blow into his mouth. One, two, three. I raised my head, checking for signs of life. My eyes were frantic, scanning his chest for movement.

Nothing.

My face paled and my hands shook as I gripped onto his head. I leaned down to try again. And again. And again.

One, two, three.

One. Two. Three.

One! Two! Three!

"Wake up!" I yelled, as tears ran down my face. I rested my head on his chest, clenching his costume in my fists. "Please... Dick." My voice broke as a fresh wave of tears streamed down my face. "Wake up. Just… wake up."

Srry. A really short chapter here.

Guess Robins wounds were pretty serious to get him to pass out underwater.