Till We Meet Again

Ch.7

I was aware that she wanted to kill me... why can't she do it?

Robin shook that thought away and wheeled herself out from the bathroom to see Jemma laying down on the sofa.

She wheeled to the living room to see her sleeping. Robin looked at her and smiled a bit. She bit her lip as she stared at her lips.

Why am I feeling like this... WHAT is this weird feeling? She quickly wheeled herself to her room and tried to snap herself out.

Jemma opened an eye and sighed.

What am I doing...

I can't fall in love with her!

I'm a criminal and

I'm a crime fighter.

This is hopeless... Jemma and Robin sighed.

Robin went out from her bedroom and Jemma sat up from the sofa. Robin looked up at her at the same time Jemma turned around to see her, both of them let out a nervous laugh. "Hey, Rob..." "H-hey... how's your nap?" Robin... Robin Woods...

Jemma was in such a deep thought that Robin had to snap her out of it.

Robin Woods-

Her thoughts cut off when she felt something soft hit her cheek. "Finally I thought you were brain dead." Robin said as she put away throw pillow. "You don't have to hit me with a pillow, use something else next time."

"Like? My hand?"

"Erm... sure why not? I mean your hits are weak-" Her sentence didn't finish because she just got slapped.

"Ow!" Jemma screamed.

"I thought my hits are weak." Robin said in a teasing tone.

"Tch... whatever. I'll be taking my leave if that's ok with you," Her words trailed off once Robin grabbed her sleeve.

"Can you stay?"

"I what?"

"Stay."

"Why?"

"Because... why not?" Jemma shook her head and chuckled a bit. Robin let go of her sleeve and sighed. "Sure why not." Robin's eyes lit up a bit and smiled.

"You can sleep in the guest room." Jemma nodded and Robin wheeled herself to her room and smiled to herself.

Heh... I've invited a criminal to sleep in my house... I'm such an idiot... Jemma laid down on the bed and let her eyes wander around the room.

She then saw a picture hanging on the wall next to her. Her jaw slightly dropped and stared at the picture.

That flower... the background... the two girls... No... She then heard a scream from the room. Jemma jumped out of the bed and opened the door to her room. Robin was covering her eyes with her hands and it was obvious that she was crying.

Jemma slowly walked towards Robin. She tapped on her shoulder and she jumped a bit and looked up. "O-oh... h-hi Jem..." "You had a nightmare?" "Yeah..." "You want to talk about it?" Robin sighed and wiped the tears off her eyes.

"I-I had a bestfriend, named Jackie. She... was the best person I ever met but... it all went down when she murdered my parents and I remembered everything like it was yesterday." She mumbled.

Jemma bit her lip but she sat next to her and gave her a big hug. Robin leaned near her arm and let out some tears. "It's ok... I know that was a terRIBle past." Robin chuckled,"Really? A pun?" "What? I'm a moment breaker." Robin punched her rib playfully and laughed.

You are just like Jackie... Robin thought as she smiled.