Undeniable Hero Love (book 2 of the love series) under editing And Ongoing

Heart beat

I grunted as I tried to get up from the couch. My injuries were not severe but they hurt and I knew the bruise on my head had already turned purple.

I sat up and started to push off the couch.

The way Sarah had gone of, I knew she wasn't alright.

I clutched at my stomach as I started to get up. I took a few steps and held onto the coffee table in front of me.

I took a deep breath before continuing. I practically climbed up the stairs and started to make my way to Sarah's room.

I reached her door handle but stopped myself from opening the door.

"Sarah?" I asked for her. There was no response.

"Come on open up!" I told her. Once again there was no response. I opened the door. There was no-one there. I glanced around for her once more. I limped to her bed and then noticed her window was open.

This was no good sign. To go out in this emotional stage could get her into trouble. I had no time to argue with my brothers, so I started to make my way to the bat cave.

I put on my suit and took out my motorcycle. I opened the bat cave and rode out, making sure to close the gate behind me.

I was riding as fast as i could, making sure to check every road.

I got to the point that I figured she had gone elsewhere... until

Sarah's pov.

I was in some sort of building. It was dark and empty, and they had taken away the dark cover. I tried to kick the door open one more time.

"You son of a b-" I started but got cut off.

"Language!" I heard a voice say. A single light turned on. It was round. A person walked into the light.

"Well hello there... Tigress" It said.

The joker. I gasped.

"Let me go!" I ordered. He gave me his wicked smile and tilted his head.

"Why would I do that?" He asked. Nothing came to mind.

"You dirty smut" I told him. He came closer.

"You piece of shit!" He called back. I felt myself start to panic.

I heard glass break behind me.

A grappling gun. I turned around swiftly.

"Da-"I started to call for him but got cut off.

"Names!" He yelled with a straight face.

"Robin!" I called, realizing what i had been about to say.

He came closer, and i could tell he was struggling, but he took out his sword and pointed it at the Joker.

(One long fight later)

He fell to the floor with new cuts. He was already weak.

"Robin" i called for him and he turned to face me still not getting up. I felt tears sting my eyes.

"Robin!" I screamed. I shook the cage door. A tear slipped down my face as I watched him. He had cuts everywhere and the joker was unconscious on the floor.

I saw a figure flying by. I reached my arm out of the cage to try and reach Damian. Even if he was about five feet away, I felt like I needed to try to help him.

"Sarah?" A voice much too familiar asked. I turned my face to meet the person I least expected.

"Superboy? Superboy! Help him!" I told him. His face dropped.

His eyes turned red and i backed away from the cage walls. The bars fell to the floor.

I ran over to Damian and picked up his head so that it rested on my lap.

"Robin?" I whispered.

"You made me go through too much trouble!" He mumbled. A smile came upon my face. I brushed a strand of hair away from his face and I felt an awkward aura arose.

I turned around to see Jon. His face looked horrible. He had obviously been crying as well.

I tried picking up Damian and he laughed at my intents, and to be honest, I don't know why I had even tried when he was practically double my weight.

Jon walked up to me and picked up Damian easily.

"Can you get back on your own?" Jon asked with a worried expression. I nodded.

I extended my leg to get up. After picking myself up and dusting off dust that was left on my suit, I took the first step towards the window.

Jon handed me what was Damian's grappling gun. Though I had no experience whatsoever, I would try.

I aimed slowly, making sure it wouldn't land elsewhere. It pulled me down and I was swinging now. I could see Jon running and jumping over buildings while I swung from one, to the next.

It became easier after various times.

As we came upon the Manor, I had to run, since there weren't any buildings to grapple onto.

I tried my best to keep up with Jonathan, who was speeding without any difficulty.

I knew that if he wanted, he would have carried me as well... but I didn't want to pressure him, and I was sure he wouldn't have wanted to either.

As we reached the Manor, I could feel my legs shaking. They were about to give in under my weight.

Tim was outside?

"Sarah! Oh my god! Jason and Dick are out searching for you!" He said. I smiled weakly at him.

"I'm sorry, I needed to clear my head" I told him. He nodded. He started to whisper into a speaker on his left shoulder.

I sighed. I tried not to drag my feet inside, but it was getting harder.

I saw Jonathan gently place Damian down on the couch.

"I-I'll g-go upstairs" I stuttered. I gripped onto the table.

"Frank, something in obviously wrong" I heard Damian's soft fragile voice whisper to me.

I felt dizzy.

"Sarah?" I heard Tim. I took a deep breath. My hands felt cold and my legs quivered. My legs gave in. I felt the air swish around me. Darkness overtook me.

—Damian's pov—

I saw her fall to the floor. I resisted the pain. Kent was already at her side and he put her head on his lap, shaking her.

I put my hands on the sides of the couch. I pushed down, trying to pick myself up. I winced in pain.

"Frank!" I screamed. Tim was calling for Grayson and Todd.

I finally managed to fall onto the floor and crawled slowly over to the red head.

I sat myself at her side and cupped her cheeks with both my hands. Her soft skin was cold and she seemed lifeless. 

"I'm sorry! I ruined everything for you!" I screamed, even if I knew she couldn't hear me, and I knew that Jonathan was at my side.

I saw a tear fell onto her cheek, and I hadn't been aware of my crying until I saw it sliding down her face. I wiped the tear away from her face. I placed my head over her chest.

Was it beating?