𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐋𝐨𝐜𝐚𝐥 𝐃𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐊𝐢𝐝𝐬

Bandanna Thief

In the two hours of getting ready, I didn't take long. Actually I had an hour left. So using this time, I thought of a plan of stealing Robins bandanna, I remember him saying something about his father giving it to him.

Plus, he wears it all the time. It's definitely special to him. Wait, how the heck am I supposed to take it from his head!? Just yank it and run away?

Sounds fantastic.....he'd probably send me to hell and back. Maybe I could ask to wear it for a little bit, and make him forget that I have it?

Sounds much more safer, but it'll be a bit hard to convince him. It is Robin. Actually. What the heck is special to Billy, Finn, Bruce and Vance?!

Billy....hmmm. Maybe his dog? No. I'm not gonna steal a whole ass dog. What could be special to him? Does it even have to be special? Maybe his bike locket. Good enough.

What is special to Finney boy? Oh I think I know, that rocket ship toy. He's always carrying that thing around. And yet I don't know where he keeps it....

Bruce! That's easy his baseball. Dude always talks about his obsession with the game, so it's not hard that his idol is a damn ball. But he keeps it at home. Probably on a big ass stand too.

Vance? Definitely his pinball game, but like the dog, I can't take it, especially when it's not at the shop anymore. His necklace will have to do then. And that's where the problem comes in. I can't just yank it, probably choke him by accident.

And then BOOM I'm dead. What if I just ask to see it? And change subjects so he doesn't notice? Ehhh...that could work.

I heard a knock at the front door, which brought me out of my head space. "I'll get that!" I shouted for my parents to hear. Sprinting down the stairs, I grabbed the handle and opened the door.

"Hey Robin! You're here early?" "I wanted to get to the drive in nice and early." He explained, he had his hands stuffed into the pockets of his jeans. Again.

And was wearing a singlet, with his bandanna wrapped around his head. His hair was glistening, does it always look this perfect?

"Uh huh." He gave you an apologetic smile "sorry if you're not finished getting ready" he looked down at his feet. "No. No! It's fine. I'm finished and ready anyways. So...let's go?"

He grinned at me, and held his hand out for me to grab. Which I did, but as soon as I did, I just stood there, my expression now completely different.

My mouth was opened, and my eyes were wide.

"Get off of me!"

"You hijo de puta"

"Ahhhhh!...gllrhhlLllLl"

*Gurgling*

"Y/n!" I snatched my hand away from Robin, him staring at me in shock. "Are you okay?" Ignoring his question, I asked. "Did...Did you see that?...or hear that?" Robin seemed confused and took a step closer to me. "I thought...never mind."

I shook my head, and slightly rubbed my temples. "Let's just go." I went to walk past Robin, but he held me in place with a firm grip. He's so cold.

"Why are you so cold?" Hearing this he took his hand off of your shoulder, and hugged it with his other free hand.

Robins Pov

I hugged my hand when she had said that. It can't be, can it? "What?" "Your hand. It's so cold." I nervously chuckled, what is she talking about?

To me, my hand was very much so warm. Maybe her body's hotter than my hand temperature?

"It doesn't matter, let's go" I watched as she walked past me. Her eyes avoiding mine. Was I seriously that cold?