AN. I've changed the location of the meeting point in the last chapter. They're now meeting up at an old abandoned house by the church instead of at the church.
Robin met them in his uniform at the old house, Riddler smirked, "Told you he'd come" he said to Scarecrow.
"Whatever" Scarecrow huffed and glared at the wall, Robin walked in and smirked. "Losing faith in me Crow?" he asked with fake sadness.
"Shut up" Scarecrow spat and walked off. Robin chuckled, "There's a body in that door" he said pointing to a old door, "I need to get it...somewhere, do help me Nigma"
Edward nodded and Robin raised an eyebrow. "Body?"
"Yes, a body, a rotting one aswell, I suggest you don't look at it." Edward said.
"O-okay" the boy mumbled. Edward smirked and left the room with Jonathan to go get the body. Robin, being the curious 13 year old he was, followed silently.
The two super villains went through the old wooden door and down some steps. Robin followed, a sickening sent hitting his face. He immediately felt the need to puke but he held it back. He followed them to a body covered in blood. "Ugh, Jonathan, how long has he been down here for?"
"A few weeks" Johnathan answered.
"Oh" Edward mumbled, "well, let's get this over with, ill grab the legs, you get the arms,"
"Okay, but be careful, they may come off" Johathan said picking up the arms then hearing a low groan, "Oh, seems the starvation, blood loss and dehydration didn't kill him." He said calmly.
Robin's eyes widened as he held back another urge to throw up. Edward sighed as Scarecrow kicked the man in the temple, sending him into death's grasp.
Robin's protectiveness over citizens soon kicked in and he stepped out, eyes wide in horror. "Robin, I thought I told you-" Edward began.
"H-he killed him..."
"Yes?" Edward sighed, waiting for a reason why the boy was so distraught.
"H-he could h-have-" Robin began but Edward cut him off.
"Lived a sad pained life full of pain and bad memories, he wouldmost likely be paralysed from that injury he received from Crow earlier this week and would end up insane from what he'd gone through. He's free now." Riddler said, hoping Robin wouldn't snap or have a breakdown, sure, he was a strong boy, but Riddler knew that he was still just a boy. A young thirteen year old who lost his parents at the young age of nine. He could break easily, so at times like this he needed to be reassured that nothing was wrong, there was no reason to break down. Except that vile smell and the now dead body in the middle of the dark room. Scarecrow rolled his eyes,
"I'm going upstairs to sort some things out." He said walking off. And so Riddler was left with the bird.
AN. Sorry it's short, I'm busy with other books so I'm trying to update them all as regularly as possible ^.^ next uptade will hopefully be up sometime this weekend, wednesday at the latest :3
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