(Young Justice) When did I stop caring?

There are many kinds of secrets. Secrets we keep from others, secrets we keep from ourselves, and secrets that we may have known in the past, but lost within the folds of history. What if Robin wasn't the optimistic little ninja we've always known him to be? Perhaps a little stoic, or uncaring, or rather, what if he wasn't so good at hiding his pessimism? What if our dear Robin had secrets he himself had no knowledge of? Secrets that could break the tightest of bonds, the thickest sense of trust, secrets that could break the purest of hearts? These particular secrets can be very unnerving, but perhaps the most shattering secrets of all are the ones we ourselves lock away alongside our very sense of giving a f*ck.

I do not own Young Justice.

Takes place before time skip.