Forbidden

"I know who you are."

Poison Ivy was being pulled in by her handcuffs. She was very headstrong, and chatted with everyone on her way into the asylum. Arkham Asylum to be exact. Yes, the insane asylum for the villains of Gotham City who tried foolish plans, and got caught by Batman and Robin. Fearless leaders of Gotham City.

"Hey, why don't ya' loosen your grip. I've done this before." She told the police man. He only held her tighter. "Gee, thanks." Her full, peachy pink lips pursed together. As soon as they came through the door, a women with brown, wavy hair pulled back, spun around in her chair. She looked up from her desk and noticed the look of annoyance on the red head's face.

"And who is checking in today, Nathaniel?"

The girl's jaw dropped in surprise and turned back to the man. "Nathaniel?"

"This is Poison Ivy. She stole the jewel. And hid it."

The women's eyes widened. "The jewel?" Nathaniel nodded. "She hid it too?"

"Yes, yes, I hid it, okay?"

The women typed something on her computer and smiled at Poison Ivy. "Hello. My name is Caroline. I'm the receptionist here at Arkham Asylum. I think you'll be spending a lot of time here so you might as well know me."

"Wonderful." Ivy replied sarcastically.

"Wait here." Caroline said in a hushed voice to Nathaniel, the cop. She was now on the phone. "Yes... Okay... no?.... alright." She hung up. "Dr.Quinn will come get you shortly."

Suddenly, Batman and Robin burst through the door with an unconscious Mr.Freeze.

"Get this man locked away in a space that's cold." Said Batman's deep voice. Two guards came and took him away while the two super heroes waited to discuss things with Caroline. While Batman talked with Caroline, who was typing every word on her computer, Robin just stood behind waiting. Ivy noticed and looked him up and down. Robin turned to her.

"I'd appreciate it if you would stop staring."

"Okay." She blinked a few times, trying to flirt.

"Doesn't work on me." He said with a goofy grin. She just rolled her eyes in response. Then she started to get nosy.

"So you really just go around saving people? Or locking people up here?" Robin stared at her in silence. "Okay, but do people know you? Like, really know you? Because I know some stuff."

"Like what?" He asked immediately.

"I know you try to act all tough with Batman around. I know that you are sixteen..." Her emerald eyes focused on his bright blue ones. Her charms had been working. But not enough.

"Sixteen?" People heard this comment and it buzzed all over the building.

"How did you know that?" His voice was hushed, but intense. She shrugged. She liked to keep him guessing.

"I know who you are..." she said, barely a whisper. So that only they could hear each other.

"No you don't." He whispered back.

She leaned in closer, "I told you I know things, Dick Grayson."

His eyes widened.

Batman turned around after finishing with Caroline.

"Do you know his identity?"

"I don't bother with bats. They're no fun." She whispered. A puzzling look appeared on his face. "Your kinda cute."

"You don't know me."

"Doesn't mean your not cute."

"Robin, it's time to go. She's already let one of your secrets go. What else could she possibly know?" Batman butted it.

"Awe, that's alright. Bye bye, bird brains." She waved at them as they left. Specifically Robin.