Renagade or Robin?

Message written in blood

"That ending though!" Dick yelled.

"WHYYYY!!!" Wally cried.

The finished the app series and they were both crying. Both heartbroken by the fact the main character went out like he did. Artemis laughed.

"You two are crying over a movie?" She asked.

"YEES!" they both yelled.

"Wow." She laughed. "This is rich!"

"I shall cherish you Cesear!" Wally cried and posed dramatically.

"For now and forever!" Dick collapsed on his knees, acting dramatically as well.

Artemis giggled. Wally and chuckled and scratched the back of his head. Dick looked at Artemis and he found himself staring. He shook his head and walked into the kitchen.

"Well, those were good movies. I wonder what I would watch next." He pondered.

"Well. You could watch a drama action. Like Lethal Weapon!" Artemis smiled widely."Four movies! All action packed" she seemed happy about it.

"I'm done for the day with movies." Dick chuckled.

Dick walked down the hall and towards his room when Black Cannery walked up to him, blocking his rout to his room.

"I heard about the incident at the asylum." She stated.

"Uhg. Does Bruce tell you everything?" Dick groaned.

"Yes. He does." Cannery folded her arms. "And now we are going to have a session about it." She smiled. "Come on." She dragged him by the arm.

Literally. He wasn't moving and let her drag his light weight body across the hall and it the room where she held her therapy sessions with everyone. She sat him down and walked to her chair and sat herself down. Dick folded his arms and looked at her.

"Now. Tell me about it. Slade told Bruce about your, trigger word. How did he make that bother you?" Cannery asked.

"I won't answer that." Dick stated, looking annoyed.

"You killed a cop." She spoke. "I don't want that to happen again and I know you don't either."

"WELL IT DOESN'T MATTER IF I TELL YOU OR NOT! BRUCE JUST WANTS TO KNOW BECAUSE HE IS BRUCE! HE DOESNT LIKE SECRETS AND HE WORRIES TO MUCH ABOUT ME! I SWEAR TO GOD!" Dick shouted at her. "I WILL ATTACK YOU AGAIN IF YOU MAKE ME!" He yelled.

"Richard Grayson! I'm only trying to help you!" She raised her voice.

"Making myself remind me of trama...yeah. totally sounds like your wanting to help me." Dick said with very heavy sarcasm.

"It's better to get it off your chest then to bottle it up." Cannery stated quietly.

Dick eyed her and he started shaking lightly. He looked down and at his hands. They trembled and he clentched them into fists.

"H-he..would hurt me. Beat me, electrocute me, every single day and called that fucking thing he does. And he forced me to kill...if I didn't he would hurt me. Or grab my hands and make me stab into children. Pregnant women. Men. Families. He would make me make them suffer." He teared up. "He would always call me a little Robin." He shook and grabbed his sides.

Dick felt burning tears fill his eyes and fall down his face. Black Cannery felt bad for him and went to give him a hug.

"I don't need your sympathy." He looked at her. "You wanted to know and there you have it." He spoke. "Now leave me alone."

"Is there anything else I can do?" She asked.

"WHAT DID I SAY!?" He yelled and shoved her back. "DON'T PUSH ME WOMAN! WHEN I SAY LEAVE ME ALONE I THINK THE SMART CHOICE JS TO LEAVE RATHER THEN PREVOKE A TRAINED ASSASSIN!!"

"!?" She took a few steps back.

"..." He eyed her with a bloodthirsty look in his eyes.

She walked to the door and left quicky. She shut the door and exhaled loudly and placed a hand on her chest. Bruce walked over.

"Well?" He asked.

She shook and looked at him. "Torture...literal torture. But I would let him calm down. I think he wanted to kill me." She shook and passed our, just from the fear from the look he gave her.

Bruce sighed deeply and picked her up and carried her towards her room and walked in. He set her down on her bed and walked out. He noticed Dick leaning on the wall as he walked to his room, his knees barely holding him up. Bruce walked towards him but Dick threw a baterang right by his foot making Bruce jumped slightly.

"Do you always carry those around?" Bruce asked.

"Why are you following me?" Dick growled without turning to face Bruce.

"I'm worried." Bruce folded his arms.

"When aren't you?" Dick hissed.

"I have my days." Bruce walked forwards.

Dick walked as well and he was finally by his door and he opened it only to Immidieatly slam it shut. He went pale and he backed away from the door.

"What is it!?" Bruce asked.

Dick dropped to his knees and threw up.

"Woah!" Bruce gasped and ran to his side.

He rubbed his back as Dick emptied his insides. He shook and wipes his mouth and gagged. He looked at the door and stood up. He walked towards the door. Bruce followed and he was the one to open the door and he gasped and nearly vomited. He gagged and held his hand over his mouth. The two gazed at the horrific sight in horror.

"Jesus..." Bruce shuddered.

The floor was covered in blood and there were dead bodies with smiled on their faces that were forcefully cut into them. On the wall was a sentence written in blood.

*Dear Grayson,

You have been taken from me. You have been bent back to good. But you know that deep down you will be their undoing. Come to me or I will make your life a living hell.

~Deathstroke*

Dick trembled and looked at all the dead robins on the floor. He looked at the message again and then at the dead bodies. He grabbed his chest as it began hurting. He breathed a little heavier. Bruce grabbed his shoulders and gently pulled him away from the room and the door shut. Dick looked at the ground and his knees went weak and he fell to his knees

"D-damnit!" He cursed.

"..." Bruce felt very worried. "Easy there." He rubbed his back gently. "I'm going to make a few calls." He stood. "And you are going to stay at my side."

Dick only nodded weakly and followed him to his room. He sat down as he called Jim gordan to swipe through Gotham to look for Deathstroke. Dick just sat on a chair and watched him with dull blue eyes.