Renegade: robin's sister

missunderstood

Song: In The End by Linkin Park

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I ran above the serial killer on the rooftops, katana in hand. I leap down in front of her, a dark gleam in my eyes. The last victims had been a three year old and his mom. The cause of death was pain from the looks of it.

(a/n: I don't actually know if pain can kill people.)

"Don't hurt me." That one simple sentence pushed me over the edge. Every time I close my eyes I see the mangled body of the toddler.

"Is that what they said?" I demand as I send a kick to her ribs. "All those innocent people you've killed just for kicks. Is that what they said!?" She looked up, fear in her eyes as blood ran down her face and her arm.

She pushed herself up, a knife in her hand, and charged. I knock the knife out of her hand.

"RENEGADE, NO!" Batman yells as I stick my katana through her heart. "You shouldn't have killed her."

"Well, what should have I done? Lock her up in Arkham so she can escape again and kill more innocent people?!" I growl.

"Don't speak to me like that. You just killed someone!" Bruce shouts.

"Yeah, someone who's killed people! I was simply neutralizing a threat to the city." I exclaim.

"You're just like your mother. You're just a mindless assassin. No, you're a monster." Bruce yells.

"Don't compare me to her. She kills innocent people. I only kill psychopaths and murderers. Goodbye Batman." I say before shadow traveling back to my room. I angrily shove my toothbrush, toothpaste, and a hairbrush into a  ziplock bag. I seal up my already packed suitcase and grab my guitar case.

I grab a piece of binder paper and a pencil.

Dear Bat Brothers(and anyone else reading this),

                    I'm sorry, but I can't stay here. Not now. Don't bother looking for me. I'm a child of Hades, as most of you know. I could easily be anywhere with the bat of an eye. I might come back, but for now I need time to cool off.

  Sincerely,

  Ash Al'Gul

I change into my civilian clothes before I use my grappling hook to escape out the window.

Slowly I walk down the street, suitcase and guitar in tow when someone called my name. I turn to see a blonde girl wearing a pirate hat. The other girl had green hair and was wearing a green leotard.

"Sorry, do I know you?" I question.

"No love. But Aunt Ivy talks about you alot. I'm Jane and that's Megan, but you can call us Hemlock and Velvet Diamond." The green haired one answered.

"Suga', ya look sorta down. Wanna go steal somethin'?" Megan asks.

"You know what, I think that's exactly what I need right now. Just give me a second to change into my uniform."
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Wibbly Wobbly Timey Wimey skip
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Jason's p.o.v:

Where the f*** is Ashley? Yes, on occasion Ashley stays out on patrol till 3 am, but she has never stayed out till 11 in the morning.

I could see mini demon spawn was thinking the same thing. Even though we weren't b.f.f's , Damian and I did share some of the same interests. Right now our main interest is to find where my girlfriend is.

"I'm sure Ash is whelmed. She probably just decided to get an early morning snack. Plus the worst she could be doing is trying to assassinate Trump." Dick states while trying to calm us down.

"Ash wouldn't be that risky Grayson. Yesterday she was complaining about how much work it would take to assassinate the president." Damian replies, rolling his eyes.

"I bet Bruce would know." I grumble.

" But who will ask him?" Dick ponders. Damian and I immediately shout "Not it!"

Dick sighs and towards the sky as if to say 'Why do I have to deal with them?'
"Quit your whining peasant. I want to know where my sister is."
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Mini Time skip brought by a lazy author 🤷‍♀️
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"What the hell does 'out' mean?" I ask Bruce, a scowl on my face.

"It means she's not here right now. Go to school." Bruce replies sleepily.

"Father... it's Saturday." Damian says before we drag ourselves up the stairs to Wayne manor.

"Was it just me or was that not normal?" Dick asks.

"No really? What made you think that?" I reply, a sarcastic smile on my face.