Gotham's Panic

wasn't there a song about not worrying?

Tim grappled up on top of the apartment building. Looking around to make sure the coast was clear, Red Robin pulled out his phone. He was hesitant about just texting someone while in his suit. So of course he's going to be paranoid about calling.

He quickly dialed the number and looked around. The phone started to ring. He waited for a few seconds before they picked up.

"Hey," (Y/N) said. "Is everything alright?"

Tim was happy to hear her voice, knowing she was safe. "Uh, yeah. Yeah, everything is fine. I just wanted to check in and know if something bad happened."

(Y/N) giggled and softly said, "Tim, no need to worry. Everything is alright, as of right now. I put the pent house on lock down, so don't worry too much. Alright?"

Tim let out a relief sigh and looked in the general direction of their shared home. "I have to worry, or something bad could happen. I mean someone could-"

He was cut off by her laughter. Tim smiled to himself. Hearing her laugh made Red Robin happy, like there was nothing to worry about. "Don't worry," she started, "I'll be fine. Just do your mission and save the city. You'll see me when you come home."

Quickly saying his goodbyes, Tim shook with both fear of losing her and happiness of knowing she was fine. Red Robin switched back to the mission at hand. He climbed in through the apartment window and glanced around.

The place was horrible, all of the wallpaper had been torn down. The floor was creaky and the wood had stains all over it. A few pieces of trash littered the main room. If he was going for a stereotypical lackey, he has got it in the bag, Tim thought

Walking around slowly, Tim started to look for anything to do with the Joker. Red Robin walked into Rj's room and found a list of names on a sheet of notebook paper. Quickly analyzing it he grabbed it. Slowly turning around, he started to dig through the messy desk. Tim found another sheet of paper with a list of names on it again. Taking a closer look at both of them he saw that neither of them were the same.

Looking through the desk, Tim found a messy notebook and searched through it. Red Robin saw a few notes that had the Joker on it. Definitely a Joker lackey, Tim thought.

Tim looked at his phone and saw the time. Jason would be done with his part at the docks by now. Facing the window, Tim opened it and leaped down. Grappling to a near by building, Red Robin headed over to 5th avenue.

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She tried to not to worry about the chaos that rioted through the streets of Gotham. Looking out the window occasionally, (Y/N) saw many things. She tried her best to forget and finish what she was working on.

But she couldn't. She tried her best not to worry about Tim, about all the dangers he was probably facing. She was trying everything to not think about him and his dangers.

(Y/N) walked over to the couch. She sat down and turned it on to channel she loved to watch. She sat there for an hour. Doing nothing but ridding her mind of everything going on in the background.

The buzzer went off, making her jump. Staring directly at it, she froze. The bellman probably hit it by accident. Don't worry, (Y/N) thought.

As she turned back to the television, the buzzard rang again. She got off the couch and walked over to the wall it was on. She reached her arm up and the buzzard rang another time. Swallowing her fear she answered.

"H-Hello?" she spoke.

"Hello." That's not the bellman.

"Is everything alright down there?"

"Uh, yeah." There was silence for a few moments. He cleared his throat and began again. "Yes, yes everything is fine here. I was just buzzing up to see if you were home and what not."

"Okay, well goodbye." she quickly took her finger off the buzzard and walked upstairs. She hated going through Tim's stuff, but she had to. Digging around his sock drawer she found one of his extra bo staffs. She then turned around and went through her small purse to find her pepper spray.

Grabbing everything she needed she sat on the steps. Another buzzing noise was heard. Soon the elevator popped open. Three tall large men walked in.

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A/N- Hello. Yes this is very short. Yes this is very bad. Yes I am tired.

So sorry. I wanted to update and I also wanted to not do my research paper. I just finished my paper and I tried to think up something quick for the chapter and...

Anyways have a great day!