Robin then came to his second destination. When he had set his destination in the computer he had been filled with so much grief he didn't know what he was talking about. He wasn't ready for the cemetery yet.
Rain covered the ground of the old circus grounds. Dick carefully stepped over a fallen tree and walked into the old big top. Ever since that night the fairgrounds haven't seen another show. Dick walked over to the bleachers and just sat for a while. He wasn't sure how long he sat there due to the fact he was deep in thought.
He thought about that night. Going through their entire act in his head. He would open the act with his famous quadruple flip. Now that they were gone he was the only person in the world that could do it. He sighed, he really missed them... "Hey kid!"
Dick swerved around and saw three men all armed with switch blades. "What are you doing here?! This is our turf!"
Dick nonchalantly stood up and walked over to them. "Leave." He said simply.
The three men stared at him for a second then broke out laughing. "And who's gonna make us?! You?!"
Dick pulled his hood down and gave them his best bat glare. "I will if I have to."
One of the men whispered over to the one in the front "Hey Boss isn't that Wayne's kid?"
The one in charge smirked "That it is... we've changed our minds. We recon we could get a pretty good buck from your daddy were you to, say... I don't know... get kidnapped!"
Dick rolled his eyes "Do you realize how many times I have been kidnapped? I lost count after 87."
The men rushed at him and Dick just sighed. He did a front hand spring and kicked the boss right in the mouth. He then round house kicked the other two. The all stood up and looked at him in fear. "Circus freak!" one yelled. "I told you this was a bad idea! He's one of those gypsies! Get away before he uses some of his voodoo magic on you!" and just like that they all ran away in fear.
Dick rolled "Just because I was in the circus it doesn't make me a freak!" he yelled after them. "Ugh! And for crying out loud why do people always think Gypsies use voodoo?! That's American! We come from Romania!" by this time they were long gone but he was just venting his anger.
(A/N - Sorry I'm updating so late! I had a Drama play today so it took me awhile. :) I hope you liked it! stay whelmed and feel the aster!)
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A Robin's Song (A Young Justice fan fiction)
FanfictionIt had been four years since Robin had lost his parents but it still hurts. He had started a tradition especially for this day. A tradition that if the team were ever to discover he would surly never live it down. (I do not own the cover)
