Fight or Flight(Young Justice Fanfiction) NOW UNDER CONSTRUCTION

Chapter 19(August 1st 2011,02:30, The Team's Headquarters)

Jane's POV (August 1st 2011,02:30, The Team's Headquarters)

"You deliberately went on a mission that you were directed not to attend" Batman shouts. I had been yelled at enough at the lab, but being yelled at by Batman kinda hits you in the soul. I was trying really hard not flinch.

"You violently assaulted a scientist who is now in a coma. And though from what Robin has informed me of he delivered the last knockout blow you constricted oxygen from his brain so long he is no longer responding to stimuli" Batman adds angrily. I bite my tongue to keep from saying Schwimmer deserved it.

"The adrenaline effect on you may have been overlooked, but that doesn't give you a pass for the fact that you have hospitalized a man for his life" Batman says. "If he ever wakes up, which leaves us unable to interrogate the scientist. To get information about your project and any other information about your life".

I stare at my bare feet to avoid Batman's glare. Someone had decided my borrowed mismatched boots shouldn't be worn. I poke at the lining in the title with my toes.

"But the initiative you showed could allow you to be a promising hero" Batman says. "And since we have no idea who you are or who your family is, you will join this team and live here until we find your family".

I look up at Batman and try not to smile too much.

"Black Canary and Robin will be in charge of your training, you will get control. Understood" he says so forcefully that it sends daggers.

"Crystal clear" I state.

"All of you go home and get some rest" Black Canary says

"Looks like we have a new member" Wally says with a smile that makes my heart jump.

"Yeah I guess you do" I say to him with a small smile.

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Robin's POV (August 1st 2011, 7:30, The Team's Headquarters)

Thanks so much Batman! There is no better way I'd like to spend my time than training the girl with PTSD that specifically has issues with me. She probably had some general issues as well.

But here I was at the cave, bright and early at 7 in the morning to deal with her training.

"Miss Martian?!" I call into the tiredly. "Superboy?!"

I travel down the halls and end up in front of Jane's door. I yawn as I knock on Jane's door. I crashed at 3 in the morning and here I was 4 hours later. There is a not enough coffee in the world. I guess it didn't matter because Batman thought caffeine would stunt my growth and interfere with my training. He was worried about me being healthy, but is he allowing me to get sleep?

"You in there?" I ask as I knock on the door. The door pushes open under my light touch and I look inside the room. The small cot in the corner of the room is made military style and her backpack sat at the foot of the bed beside a pair of boots. A small pile of clothes sat were folded on the edge of the bed. The room was barren, not really much in here to look at. But you know what wasn't there?

Jane.

"Jane?" I call into the room. Obviously she wasn't in the room, so I don't know why I was calling for her.

I look down the halls. "Jane?" I call out again as I start moving down the halls.

As I pass the gym I hear unusual sounds echoing from the gym. Crap what was she doing?! I burst into the gym and see Jane dressed in leggings and a t-shirt. She was doing a bunch of pirouettes the uneven bars.