This Is My Future

Chapter 8

Artemis P.O.V

"That's Robin alright," I smirked to myself as Nightwing sped out of the base.

I walked back to the original room. I walked to the computer, glancing at Robin as I passed him. I sat in the swivel chair, my feet didn't touch the floor from how high the chair was set.

"How much did you grow, Dick?" I muttered. I couldn't lower the chair because the lever was on my right side. I growled in annoyance and grabbed the edge of the desk to pull me to the computer. I kept glancing at the computer, refraining myself from going through it and intruding on Nightwing's privacy.

Robin groaned, he seemed to be stirring.

I looked at him, "Robin?"

He groaned again and sat up, rubbing his head.

"Mornin' Little Birdy," I joked.

He looked around bewildered. He looked at me, his eyes widened when he saw my arm. He jumped off the bed.

I snapped my eyes up to the ceiling.

"Oh my god! Are you okay!?" He shouted.

"I'm fine," I said keeping my eyes on the ceiling.

"What's wrong?" He asked, his voice lower.

"If you need me to point it out, there is something wrong with you."

After a minute of silence Robin said, "You can look."

My eyes flickered to him and he had his blanket wrapped around his body. I slid off the chair and looked for the box that Nightwing said had clothes for Robin. Once I found it I opened it and grabbed Robin clothes. I walked to him and held out the clothes.

He took them and I went to the computer so he could get dressed.

"Where are we?" He asked.

"I don't know the location but...it's safe...don't worry."

"How do you know it's safe?" He asked walking up next to the chair, sliding on a pair of sunglasses.

I pursed my lips, not sure how to tell him.

"What?"

I shrugged, "I just know I guess."

He gave me a weird look.

"Hey!" I snapped when he pushed the chair and I over so he could get to the keyboard, "That probably has private information on it!"

"Won't be very private for long," he chuckled like a misfit, opening the files.

I chewed my bottom lip watching the computer as bars poped up on the screen. Robin had opened the criminal files. I read the bars.

Criminal Data Base:
Alias - Status
Slade - Unknown
Lady Shiva - Unknown
Tarantula - Loose
Brother Blood - Loose
Blockbuster - At Large
Mr. Zsasz - In Custody
Tigress - Apprehended

I saw the cursor move and I looked at Robin, he had that small grin that told me he was up to something.

"Who's file?" He asked in a sly tone.

"What?"

"Who's file do you want to check out?" He asked with his grin.

"None," I snapped. "These aren't ours to be looking through."

He ignored me, "I'm thinking...Blood Dude ooor Tiger Lady. Who do you want?"

I glared at Robin, "I said none." I couldn't stop myself from glancing at the name Tigress, it seemed strange that Nightwing only had one person officially caught.

The screen suddenly changed and we were looking at Tigress' file.

"Robin!" I growled.