*Dick's pov*
"You know I'm so fucking mad, I could spit bullets," I growl as I push my way through the precinct. Kat hands me a cup of coffee, before I take a seat at my desk. She slips the file onto my lap as she sits on my desk. Its been nearly a week, and I can't dig up anything. Time is running out.
"Dick, you need to calm down. Our precinct wasn't in charge of the robberies happening in Gotham City," she says as she takes a sip of her own coffee. "Apparently, some jewelry and cash were taken from several stores within the week. Tina's fabric was recovered at the crime scenes, supposedly to cover fingerprints. It's bullshit!" She scoffs.
"My words exactly," I sigh. "I know she wasn't apart of these crimes, and I'm thinking with my head on this," I tell her. I haven't gotten any updates from Bruce, Tim, or Barbara. Fuck.
"I know, which is surprising. Hey, how about you take a break and check up on her, while I try to find some more evidence? You've been working nonstop on this case, and you haven't seen her since. I have a feeling that seeing her would help you too," Kat smiles softly before walking away from me. The sound of her heels tap away as I tap at my thoughts. Maybe she is right.
I push myself out of my seat, and headed towards the cells. Luckily, Tina is in the cell alone.
"OH THANK GOD!" Tina shouts through the bars of her cell. Everyone in the other cells try to grab my attention as I walk up to her. "I thought you would never come to see me," she sighs happily. She reaches for my hand and pulls me close. I savor the slight contact before pulling away from her.
"Am I out on bail? Do I even have a bail?" She gasps.
"Tina, you might be in here for a few-"
"DAYS?! I've already been here for days! I've stolen nuthin except people's hearts!" She weeps. "I have a fashion show to run! If I don't get out in time everything is going to be ruined! Wait, what if I don't get out at all?" She sobs as she slowly sinks against the bars.
"I'm not built for prison, I've seen Orange is the new black," she hiccups. "Wha-what if I'm in a cell with some big bitch named Helga or Berda? I don't wanna become somebody's bitchhhhh. My ass is made for men, but I would have to give it up if it means surviving," she cries. The security guard from the corner leans his head my way, but I wave him off.
"Don't worry baby, I can be your bitch," someone snickers from across the jail room. Tina stops her crying enough to give the person a look of disgust.
"Tina, I can guarantee that you won't be going to prison," I reassure her, but she shakes her head.
"I don't know how long I can hold on. I tried to tell them everything I know," She sniffles. Her brown eyes are bright from all her tears, and her nose holds a red tint as she looks at me. Oh no she's going to cry again. My heart can't take this.
"Tina-" I try to stop her from crying, but she sings instead. I don't know which is worse.
"Ahhh-maaaazingggg Graaaace, how sweeeet the sound-"
"Don't," she stops her singing and glares at me. "Shush! My dad used to sing it when I needed comfort, so I'm singing it now," She clears her throat before resuming her singing.
The people in the other cells groan at the sound of her voice, but they start to join in with her. In an off key harmony everyone starts singing.
"A-MAZING GRACEEEEEE, HOW SWEEEET THEEEE SOUND!!!!!" I bang my head against the metal rails as their voices get louder.
"You can join in too Dick," she adds before continuing. Out of nowhere Kat busts through the doors with a big grin on her face. All singing stops as everyone looks at Kat.
"TINA, YOU'VE BEEN RELEASED!" Kat shouts. Tina releases a high pitched scream, and bounces against the floor. "The Chief got an anonymous tip that Tina's fabric was actually stolen. Tina always keeps an online record, and a physical copy of what type of fabric she has, and how much. Those fucking idiots. I tried to tell them to check her records," Kat laughs dryly as she holds open the door. That anonymous tip was either Tim or Barabra. Yes!
The guard takes his keys, and hands them to me. "Hey, man you can do the honors. I don't get paid enough for this shit," he grumbles. I unlock the cell door, and Tina jumps into my arms.
"Let's get out of here!" She giggles as she runs to Kat. She lands a kiss onto Kat's lips, and twirls around.
"I'm walking on sunshine, WHOAAAA!"
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About THAT Night (Dick Grayson x OC)
Fanfiction"Somehow in my lucid state I found my way to you. I don't know why I felt the need to come here when I did, but I did it anyway," Dick lifted his hand and gently brushed his knuckles across my cheek. I leaned into his touch and glanced at his muscle...
