Finally Chapter 39 coming your way! This chapter will explain some plot holes in the story, so enjoy!
Luna's POV
My ears where ringing. I don't remember much about what happened. I was battling the Titans until Robin sliced the side of my cheek... I tried to touch my cheek, but my arms where strapped down. What did I do...? I don't remember...
"So, what do you think we're going to do with her now?" A voice asked, still a little muffled.
"I do not know, but she tried to severely injure Robin," a girl's voice could be heard clearly now.
"Yeah, she was like, super locomotive crazy!" Beast boy's voice rang.
I'm not crazy... Am I?
"I hate to say it, but agree with Beast boy," Raven's cold voice is what brought my attention the most.
"I tried searching her mind for her memories, to try to bring anything up. But her mind is troubled..."
"Troubled? How?" Cyborg asked.
"Her mind is filled with jumbled memories. I try to follow one thing, and it goes to something else. Someone has been messing with her brain," she paused. "She thinks we're the bad guys."
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Robin's POV
I woke up with a start. I couldn't sit up perfectly, because something was restraining my neck. I touched it carefully. A neck brace.
Under it, was my bruised neck. I ripped off the brace. My neck now felt stiff and hot. I pulled myself out of the bed, and just as I did, the door slid open. It was Raven.
"Robin... you're awake," she sounded a little relived.
"Raven..." I managed to say. My throat was dry and tight. "What... happened?"
She grimaced, in spite of herself.
"After Slade kidnapped Luna, he thought it would be good to mess with her memories."
"Her memories?"
She nodded her head slowly.
"Slade made it look like that all the things we've been through, where all part of a simulation test," she paused. "Luna was trained to kill you and destroy the Titans."
I couldn't believe it.
"No, that's not right..."
Raven nodded.
"It's the truth. She's a traitor, Robin. We have to arrest her and put an end to this nightmare,"
I shook my head, not wanting to believe any of this.
"No, Raven, your wrong. She's our friend. We can't just do this to her," before Raven could answer, I interrupted her. "You said it yourself that her memories are manipulated. It's not her fault!"
She shook her head, trying to control her emotions.
"Robin, either you can arrest her and keep your friends safe, maybe even Jump City," her voice was rising, "or you can let her go and potentially kill us all!"
A window exploded next to us. Raven was breathing hard. She looked up, furious.
"Make your choice."
