Robin caught up to Becca just outside the city. Even with his speed he was unable catch the little bird; if Becca didn't want to be caught. He embraced Becca from behind, tripping as he did so. Both fell, rolling a little as the road slanted some. Robin lifted his head, looking at the girl underneath him. Becca stared up at him, tears still running down her cheeks. Robin reached over and pulled off the sunglasses she had slipped on. He stared into Becca's brown eyes and Becca stared back.
“Becca.”
Robin brought the back of his hand to the girl's cheek, caressing the smooth skin beneath. Becca swallowed nervously and tried to move from underneath her boyfriend. But Robin grabbed her wrists and pinned her down gently. His eyes wandered over Becca's body before moving back to hold her gaze. The girl swallowed again, this time to keep even more tears from falling.
“Dick, go back to Young Justice.”
“No. I don't want to. I want to be with you. Only you.”
The last part was whispered and Becca started shaking her head.
“No you don't. You want to leave. The signs are pretty clear Dick.”
“What signs? You ran, not me.”
“And you didn't hesitate?”
Robin licked his lips before speaking; he was glad that Becca was with him, even if they were fighting. It was still wonderful to have her.
“Excuse me for being in shock. I hadn't planned for any of that to happen.”
Becca shook her head again, her black-red hair starting to flip around.
“No you didn't. But why can't you leave me alone?”
“How can you not believe what I keep telling you? I may not be the most open person in the world. Did Talia really dwindle your pride down that much that you doubted for even a second how much I love you?”
“No. Because everything she said was true, Dick. And you know it.”
“No I don't!”
Robin growled in frustration; evidently, words weren't going to be enough to persuade the girl.
“I think you've been mislead.”
“Dick-”
“Stop talking, Becca.”
The words weren't said harshly; in fact they were said quite softly. But Becca flinched at them nonetheless. Robin could tell that Becca was going to say something but it was all part of the Boy Wonder's master plan for getting back his little bird.
Things will get a little heated next chapter! NOT for the weak hearted! XD
“Becca.”
Robin brought the back of his hand to the girl's cheek, caressing the smooth skin beneath. Becca swallowed nervously and tried to move from underneath her boyfriend. But Robin grabbed her wrists and pinned her down gently. His eyes wandered over Becca's body before moving back to hold her gaze. The girl swallowed again, this time to keep even more tears from falling.
“Dick, go back to Young Justice.”
“No. I don't want to. I want to be with you. Only you.”
The last part was whispered and Becca started shaking her head.
“No you don't. You want to leave. The signs are pretty clear Dick.”
“What signs? You ran, not me.”
“And you didn't hesitate?”
Robin licked his lips before speaking; he was glad that Becca was with him, even if they were fighting. It was still wonderful to have her.
“Excuse me for being in shock. I hadn't planned for any of that to happen.”
Becca shook her head again, her black-red hair starting to flip around.
“No you didn't. But why can't you leave me alone?”
“How can you not believe what I keep telling you? I may not be the most open person in the world. Did Talia really dwindle your pride down that much that you doubted for even a second how much I love you?”
“No. Because everything she said was true, Dick. And you know it.”
“No I don't!”
Robin growled in frustration; evidently, words weren't going to be enough to persuade the girl.
“I think you've been mislead.”
“Dick-”
“Stop talking, Becca.”
The words weren't said harshly; in fact they were said quite softly. But Becca flinched at them nonetheless. Robin could tell that Becca was going to say something but it was all part of the Boy Wonder's master plan for getting back his little bird.
Things will get a little heated next chapter! NOT for the weak hearted! XD
Prologue-
White Star Lines, Southampton, England
06:47 BST, December 15, 1911
“Hey Jim!” I called out.
“Good Morning Miss Orname!” the worker called back.
I grinned widely and continued my walk through the construction yard. Up ahead was the crown jewel White Star Lines had been working on: the Titanic. Unsinkable, the largest ship ever, and it was going to bring a lot of money to my dad and he could retire and move back to Scotland.
My name is Tiana Orname and this is one heck of a story of my life.
White Star Lines, Southampton, England
06:47 BST, December 15, 1911
“Hey Jim!” I called out.
“Good Morning Miss Orname!” the worker called back.
I grinned widely and continued my walk through the construction yard. Up ahead was the crown jewel White Star Lines had been working on: the Titanic. Unsinkable, the largest ship ever, and it was going to bring a lot of money to my dad and he could retire and move back to Scotland.
My name is Tiana Orname and this is one heck of a story of my life.
All I could think about was the past. Staring at my brothers body, it made it harder to forget. Fang making fart jokes at the school through our cages trying to make me laugh. Me jumping on the bed trying to wake Fang up, laughing when I "accidentally" kicked him where it counts, him shoving me off the bed and onto the floor I stood there the past drowning out the battle in the background. I felt hands on my shoulders, followed by shaking.
"Nudge? Nudge c'mon! We've gotta go this place is gonna blow!" I didn't budge. Still lost in sea of emotions I choked down a sob as tears filled my eyes.
Yeah, yeah. I know it's short
"Nudge? Nudge c'mon! We've gotta go this place is gonna blow!" I didn't budge. Still lost in sea of emotions I choked down a sob as tears filled my eyes.
Yeah, yeah. I know it's short
Coming this Friday! Of course, if you want to read this and the next four episodes, go to the Red Revenge Club!
"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profile character." a voice said beside him as Holly slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commented at her outfit.
"You think?" Holly asked.
"I think it fits you perfectly." Sam said.
Holly blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench coat behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.
"The party, Mr. Grant." the driver said, opening the door to the limo.
Sam groaned before stepping out.
"Do I really need a limo drive to my school?" he asked aloud.
"You are a high profile character." a voice said beside him as Holly slipped her arm through his.
"Nice." he commented at her outfit.
"You think?" Holly asked.
"I think it fits you perfectly." Sam said.
Holly blushed.
She was dressed in a skin-tight black body-suit, which just happened to be her Nightbird costume, with a red trench coat behind it and a red miniskirt over her pants.
The two walked through the door into the school.