Darkness

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Chapter 17~ Darkness

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*Dick's POV*

Never thought about getting kidnapped by a physco before, huh? Personally, I had to. I was trained for that, too. Bruce is not good at being a normal parent. Then again, who would after seeing your parents shot to their deaths?

I am not blaming him or anything. Actually, I am glad he did teach me to calm down whenever I get kidnapped like that. Being a billionaire's ward or adoptive son, whatever, doesn't make your life without any troubles.

And being The Dark Knight's partner supports those problems. Hey, when was the last time I could describe myself as lucky? Months or years ago, probably. Anyways, where were we.

Oh, yes. I got kidnapped. Again. But this time is no Joker or no Two-Face. That one is less physocopath, right? Should I be happy or sad? God, I am so confused right now and being blindfolded is not doing any good about that!

I couldn't see but I could definitely hear. Like the footsteps and voices from the other side of the door. I think. Was there any door? Yeah, it was. One of the men was pissed about something and he was throwing something towards the door. Okay, I tried to listen what they were saying but he was too pissed to talk slowly. The man was talking like Kid Mouth. So fast...

But I managed to hear something clearly. Just a few words. Ha, that wasn't about me, right? Oh God, please not be!

They were talking abo-

I felt my soul jumping out of my body because of the sound that came suddenly. That was the door. Yeah, action time. Wish me luck, myself.

"Are you awake, little boy?" That was a voice of an old woman. Not too old, actually. Her voice was full of concern. I wonder, why?

Hey, I just figured out. They blindfolded me but not taped my mouth? Seriously? Are they alright? Okay, big fault.

"Where am I? Why did you take me? What do you want with me? Why did you just call me little boy? You don't even know my age! Do you? Who are you, answer me! Where is the maniac killer that kidnapped me?!" I yelled with all breath I had. Wow, I have pretty much strong lungs.

I heard footsteps coming closer to the chair I was tied on. Then, a pair of hands gripped my both side of cheeks. I heard a soft chuckle that belonged to the woman I just yelled at.

"Calm down, little boy. You will get all of your answers soon. I think." She paused and breathed into my forehead after traveling her thumbs around my cheeks. "I will get your blindfold off if you promise me to stay calm and silent as I explain what is going on to you."

I swallowed. Slowly nodded while muttering a small 'okay'. I needed to get out. But also, if Johannes really kidnapped me, maybe I could find more clues and capture him with the team.

Oh, team. I wonder what they are doing. What time is it, anyway? Maybe, they aren't even searching, huh? After Superboy's words, I just wanted to get out and stay away from them. For one second I even thought maybe I should have quit after the first big fight.

Back again, I don't have time to think about that. I am kidnapped, for God's sake! I am probably the most peaceful person on the planet who gets kidnapped.

Well, actually ransom kidnappings were a little practice for me. Whatever...

The woman took the blindfold off and looked into my eyes. Now, as I could see everything in my seeing sight, I could finally get to know my babysitter.

She had pale blond hair and light blue eyes. Her skin was pale too. She had thin lips, which was curled into a soft, worried smile. Her nose was small. She had a black top and jacket on her with a black Jean and black boots combined with them.

Thinking again, her voice was so soft but her looking was just... wanted me to become blindfolded again. Don't get me wrong, she wasn't ugly. It's just, I expected someone who had a soft looking.

I was kidnapped, did I really had a choice? No? Okay. No problem, I can get along with that.

She stared at me a little while longer but after seeing I was starting to get uncomfortable about that, she stopped. "My name is Elisha. I am a... friend of your kidnapper, so... I have to look after you in case, if you trying escape."

I looked at her with fake confusion. "That makes you a kidnapper, too." She thought about it and then nodded. "I should yell and scream like an ordinary boy. But... I am The Boy Wonder. So..."

She laughed a little "Yes. You are The Boy Wonder, little boy. Now, would you let me-" I interrupted her with another fake look. Now acting as an angry guy.

"I have a name, you know. It is Robin. Not Little Boy." She smirked. "Yes, you have a name. Behind that hasara is a different boy. But, we are using just nicknames right now. So, what is the difference?"

Oh, she got me. I nodded to let her know I was listening. She smiled and turned her back towards me. "Now, little boy. You are here because we kidnapped you. But the actual question is why did we kidnap you." She turned back to me again. Her smile turning into a smirk once again. "Do you really want to know?"

"Yes."

"Okay, your choice." She sighed with a fake sadness in her voice. "Johannes needs money these days, you know?"

Where is the part about me?

Wait a second.

Oh.

Oh.

"Well, a man named Slade whatever his last name is offering us one million dollars for you. He talked about training or something." She chuckled evilly. "You understand what I mean, don't you?"

And this was the time that I learned to not to trust everyone who had an angelic voice.

God, I am definitely dead.

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Alright. I don't really know where did that come from. All of the idea just came into my mind and I am just trying to figure out how.

Oh, I almost forgot to thank you for your prays. It did really help me to get my motivation back. I am happy everything calmed down a little.

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JK, have a good day! Or night!

Just, have a good week!

~S.

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