Only Time Will Tell - A Robin Arellano x Fem!! Reader story

𝘾𝙝𝙖𝙥𝙩𝙚𝙧 𝙣𝙞𝙣𝙚

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𝘛𝘪𝘭 𝘋𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘋𝘰 𝘜𝘴 𝘗𝘢𝘳𝘵

Your POV: 

I was laying on the hard mattress, taking in big deep breaths. Me and Robin were just staring at each other. I hear the door open and I shut my eyes, pretending to be asleep. "I know neither of you are sleeping," the grabber says. I sit up and so does Robin, "We're starving," Robin says. "Tell me both your names," the grabber says. "Why do you care? " I ask, glancing at Robin. "I usually don't, I find out eventually in the paper," the grabber says, "They always print a nice, big photo with all the details I could ever want, all the things you kids lie about," he says. "What's different this time? " Robin asks. "Oh, it's complicated, it's too complicated, everything's different, nothing is going right," the grabber says. "You could let us go," I say, reaching over and grabbing Robin's hand. "I'm thinking about it," the grabber says. "We promise we won't tell anyone, you can blindfold us and drop us off on the sidewalk," Robin says, "We'll walk home," I say. "Well, tell me your names," the grabber says. "Mallory Louise," I say, thinking of a random name. "Taylor Mullen," Robin says. The grabber sighs and throws the tray at us. I jump slightly and Robin grips my hand. "I was starting to like you two, Y/n and Robin," the grabber says, getting frustrated, "I almost let you both go," he says. The grabber walks out of the room, shutting the door. I feel a few tears roll down my face. The phone starts ringing and Robin answers it. "Hello? Bruce? Billy paperboy? " he says, but I guess no one answered. Robin hangs up the phone and sits down with me on the mattress. 

Robin's POV:

I sit down on the bed next to Y/n and wrap my arms around her. I feel her shaking as she sobs and cries from exhaustion and fear. "It's ok Mi Amor, we're gonna get out of here," I say, kissing the top of her head gently. She nods a little and we both lay down. I pull her close to me and she buries her head in my chest. I frown slightly, thinking of what the poor girl I call mine could have done to deserve this. Y/n had done nothing to anyone ever to deserve this, she deserved the world, but not this. She deserved everything and more in this world. "I love you, Mi Amor," I say, smiling sympathetically. "I love you too, Mi Vida," she says, smiling up at me. Soon Y/n caved into a peaceful sleep and so did I, but it wouldn't last very long. 

Theo's (Your dads) POV: 

I was sitting on Y/n's bed, crying again. I couldn't help but feel that her getting kidnapped is my fault. I felt like I failed as a father. I miss her so much. I lay down on her bed and cry. My youngest daughter and now she's gone. I cry and cry and cry. My sweet little girl is missing, and I had no clue what to do about it. 

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(Spanish translation: Mi Amor means my love and Mi Vida means my life)