Omen

Connection

Omen ate all of the food Amari gave him, it was a bad idea to try bringing it into the facility. He left the soda though, he kept it in case his plan actually worked, then he heard something and he looked around. His plan worked, the little Robin actually came to the park like Omen hoped he would.

He was still wearing his costume but it didn't change the fact that it was still him. Robin sat down on a specific bench, if Omen showed up here then it would be hard for Robin to deny that Omen might be Danny. Then Robin saw something in his peripheral vision and he looked to his left, it was Omen.

"Relax, I'm not here to hurt you." Omen offered Robin a can of orange soda and after a minute Robin took it, if Omen was going to hurt him he would have done it already. Omen sat down next to Robin and opened his own can of soda, "I'm surprised you showed up here."

Robin raised an eyebrow, "Why? Is it because it doesn't seem like a hero would hang out at a place like this?"

Omen shook his head, "No, I didn't think you'd remember after six years."

Robin looked at Omen with a shocked expression, "It is you isn't it?"

Omen smiled sadly, "It used to be, the Danny you knew died when I became an assassin. Danny died and Omen was born, I just wish Danny didn't die because then Omen wouldn't have had to exist."

Robin looked at Omen sadly, "Why did you become an assassin, I know for a fact that you hated the idea of killing people."

Omen looked a bit sad but the look disappeared within seconds, "You don't want to know the answer to that. If you want to know the answer to your previous question then look at the names of the people I've killed. If anyone can find the connection it would be you."

"I don't know who you've killed aside from the three I've seen you kill."

Omen hated himself now, "Sorry about that by the way, I didn't want you or your team to see that. As for the people I've killed," Omen reached into his pocket and took out a little black book and wrote something in it. "This book has the names of all of the people I've killed, if you find the connection I'll answer another three questions."

Robin smirked, "Will you give me the real answer or will you just give me an answer?"

Omen smirked and laughed a little, "It depends on the question you ask." Omen stood up, "I have to go, they'll be angry if I don't come back soon."

Robin looked sad and concerned, "You mentioned them the last time I saw you, who are they?"

Omen looked at him and smiled sadly, "I can't tell you that." Then Omen disappeared and Robin looked sad before he looked at the black book. Omen wrote down the names of all of his kills and remembered them, does that mean he feels remorse? Robin looked determined, he had to find the connection and, hopefully, find out what Omen was hiding.

Omen smiled at the little bird from his hiding place before going back to the facility. He'd definitely be punished for taking so long but he didn't care, he had faith in the little bird. Once he got back he was punished, it hurt way more then the last one but Omen managed not to yell in pain.

This sucked, hopefully the little bird would be able to find the connection between his victims. Omen went to his cell and laid down to sleep for a bit, he was tired and needed his strength. Twenty minutes after he woke up he was called for experiments and the oh so fun torture, sarcasm is great isn't it?

He wouldn't be able to do anything for awhile, not until tomorrow at least, he was in to much pain. While he was resting he thought for a while, he thought about how he became half ghost in the first place. It happened a month after he had to say goodbye to Richard, he had to say goodbye because he knew what was going to happen.

The scientists called him out of his cell, he was only ten at the time and he was terrified. He still walked into the machine though, he might as well get it over with, it was inevitable after all. He walked in and the door closed before the machine was turned on and he yelled in pain and agony.

He heard other screams to, they hurt his ears, he could hear all of the pain, the agony, the loneliness, he could hear everything. He's the only one that's ever heard all of those screams at once, it was horrible, he never wanted anyone else to hear those screams. The machine exploded while he was inside, the door fell and he stumbled out before the machine fell to pieces.

His hair had turned white and his eyes were green, he hadn't been glowing at the time. When he woke up he was in his cell and he started to glow, he suppressed it and no one ever knew about his powers. He found out that he could absorb electricity pretty early, he could bend the electricity to his will.

Omen messed with the cameras by charging the air with electricity and it shorted the cameras out. He could practice using his powers in his cell and he could use them before or after jobs. He'd even seek out whenever he could to practice, he got punished a lot but he got a lot more powerful.

Omen was snapped out of his thoughts when he remembered that he should sleep, rest would help him heal. Omen fell asleep and he woke up later then he thought he would, he was happy though. A lot of his wounds were either mostly healed or completely healed so he was fine now.

It turned out that two days had passed since the last experiments, he was really tired apparently. Omen got up and snuck out of the facility, the sun was up right now and it was after school hours. Omen got to Mt. Justice the same way he did before and he hacked the systems again before he snuck in.

Omen hid where no one would find him and he waited, this was going to be interesting.