;~; ROBIN'S P.O.V ;~;
I swerve the motorbike around and perfectly park in the space. A couple bunch of people start gasping and rummaging through their pockets for their phones. I stretch off the bike and dettach the key from the hole and stuff it in a empty pocket on my utility belt. I sprint-walk into the hospital entrance and stop at the reception when a lady spins around on her chair and slows down with her jaw dropped.
"Y-Your ROBIN!" Her voice was like cats being dragged down a blackboard. I ran my hand through my hair and leaned forward, pulling the keys from my pocket and showing them to her.
"There was a severely injured girl, she was being carried by Kid Flash, please could you tell me where she is? I need to drop a little somethin' off" I dangle the key around and put it back in my pocket.
She threw her free hand onto a mouse and starts clicking away. I stopped leaning and straightened my posture, my wrist communicator chirped, I rose my arm and started tapping.
Kid Flash... Why is he calling me.
I answered the call swiftly and the receptionist spoke right before I could even seperate my lips
I smiled at her and grabbed the room ticket, pace walking to the room with my arm still inches near my face. The call is still quiet, my bluetooth device doesnt detect any sound.
I reach the room on the left, a huge door which has EMERGENCY ROOM planted on the glass.
I stride in, pushing the door and closing it as I enter. Kid flash was the first thing I saw, he was sat on a guest chair next to the bed. His head shot up at me, then he turned to the patient.
The girl was sleeping on the bed like she was at home or something. One of hers legs were off the edge of the bed and the other was off the side as well, but it was touching the ground. Her hands were clutching the bed rails and over all it seemed to look like someone tried to drag her off the bed.
"Hey, K.F - Is she ok? Batman told me to come and thank her" I mumbled quietly. K. Flash stood up and placed his index finger on his lips.
"Dude shes cute, and tough! Dont wake her now-" K.F laughed slightly before we heard a bed creek. I tilted my head to see her sat up, rubbing her eyes with one hand, the other was sat nicely in her lap.
"Hi" She smirked and bounced her head, raising her left brow (from my view) and flapped her hand, she probably meant 'Give me my motorbike keys'
I used two fingers to grab the keys from my pocket and walked slowly to the bedside table and gently slammed them on the table.
"There, and thanks for what you did back there, made our job a lot easier" I smiled.
Geez Dick ,you really need to improve your...Way of talking to ladies..
She smiled back. Her facial feautures were fairly decent. Her deep red hair was all silky and sweaty. She pulled the thin cover off her legs and looked down at them.
They were covered in huge layered bandages and casts.
"Uh..." She wandered off into her own world when her wounds were witnessed by us.
"Hey Scar, those will heal off in no time - Seriously, it took a deep through-the-leg stab to heal only in a week" K.F Smirked playfully. His smile was like a comfort to the girl.
"Your name is, Scar?" I asked, my fingers were resting against my thighs, I tapped them in a patternly order, waiting for a reply.
"Yeah, Scarlett Holmes" She replies, sliding her legs over the side of the bed.
"No no no! Your not supposed to walk until two days!" K.F speed-ran to her and propped her back onto the bed.
"Ugh, I know what I'm doing, just dont baby me around" She groaned, looking up at my clueless face.
"Do you just stand there like a statue all day" She smirked and slid off the bed, squeezing the bed sheets when the pain struck her.
I just stood there clueless, there are no latest missions and Batman told me to discuss combat skill improvements with the team. Thats boring, I know - But this girl is so snappy and tough. Shes like those, burnt oven cookies M'gann.
"Earth to Robin" She waved and flipped her hair. K.F zoomed next to her and sat down. He placed his hands on his joined thighs.
"So, um your bike is outside. Nice to have met ya though. Me and boydreamer should scoot" He giggled girlishly, walking normally up to me and shoving me out of the room. He slammed the door behind us and pushed me away from the door.
"Dude your so not cool with ladies! Anchovies!" He scoffed, crossing his arms and peeking through the door window.
"I'm not here to flirt with girls, I'm just here to get the job done" I straighten my arms and stand higher.
"IF you werent behind the mask, you would be a spoilt-rich prince charming wouldnt you" He snapped. I rose a brow and let out a small mischevious 'Yes I would' smirk.
"Told ya" he replied, laughing. I leaned against the wall behind me, a chair was placed against the wall but I just leaned to avoid it.
"Uh, thats a nice way to use a seat" K.F sped to the seat next to the one I was leaning over, he patted my seat and snorted.
"You are so jerkish at times" I smile, my eye mask almost came off because of the smiley wrinkles that showed up on my face.
A loud pouncy squeek sound echoed down the hospital hallways, K.F leaned forward to peek at what was going on.
I pushed myself off the wall, (No sweat) and walked slowly to the middle of the hallway.
A man in red chinos and blue loafers with a plain white shirt came running down the hall like a lunatic.
I backed away from his route since I thought he was going to Scarlett's room.
And...Yes he was.
He paused before entering.
"Nice costumes" He turned and gave a old-hippy finger point at our torsos. He raced inside and a small non-girlish scream echoed from inside.
I rose my left brow and laughed quietly, turning to K.F and tapping my wrist watch on again to check for the team's locations.
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"Ok, Artemis is in London for some reason..." Kid scratched his head and re adjusted his goggles.
I didnt reply, I only snort-smiled and stood up, walking toward the exit and Kid followed, well he didnt really follow - Lets just say that he overtook me and raced off...
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Rebelle | Young Justice | Robin Fanfic | DC Comics | Trilogy Book I|
Fanfiction[NO LONGER UPDATING] Maybe Scarlett has more coming, Yeah well more hate and hurtful comments from her father about her being a weak female, but you know what? Her life isn't like others. Other life stories are the old same thing, Parents die - the...