You're not my Robin, but you are my Nightwing.

I stood up immediately, my fist clenching as she strolled into the room. I glared as she shut the door with a smile, "Catwoman.. haven't been called that before" she said sitting down across from me. I barely saw her eyes flick, before I felt my mask being torn off. I stared into wide curious eyes, mine were narrowing by the minute. We were chest to chest, I was pushed backwards onto the sofa. I glared at her as she was twirling my mask on her finger.

"Oh! Did Bruce send you?" She asked, the smile fading away. I glared and stormed over to her, "I'm no messenger." I snarled. I reached for my mask, she stepped back and I jumped back my fist going up. "Your reflexes aren't on the same level as mine miss Wayne.." she announced, I was hit square in the face with my mask. I ripped it off to see myself alone in the room now, I blushed in anger as I pulled the mask on. I walked to the door to open it, my hand on the handle made me stop.

I had to know what she was doing with Robin's weapon, my memories of him flooded back as I slid to my knees. "Sixx what is she thinking?" I asked, I heard laughter as I stood up again to step back as the door opened. Andy stood there sweating with a smile he looked at me, I looked at him and felt my stomach knot up. "You have a scar on your eyebrow.." I whispered, he touched his forehead and smiled. "Yeah I got it when I was fourteen, it's pretty ugly ha ha" he chuckled.

My arms moved on their own as I stroked his face with my hands, I looked at his lips the smile forming. As I ran my thumb across the bottom lip, memories coming back. Andy was gone it was Sixx standing in front of me, I laughed as I started rubbing ointment across his busted lip. He wasn't as fast as the old man, but that never stopped him from jumping in a brawl. I felt him bite my thumb, I started laughing as he gripped my hand.

"Sixx that hurts!" I laughed, My eyes closing. "It suppose to.." I heard the deep, scratchy voice of Andy Biersack. I opened my eyes to blush at the scene, Andy was gripping my hand. His other arm around my waist, I was on my tippy toes. I was always taller than Sixx, now I felt so little in this man's arms. "Andy! I'm so sorry.." I yelled, he just smiled setting me down. "It's cool.. so who is Sixx?" He asked, his arms crossed over his chest.

I looked down and smiled, "Someone very important.." I said. My hand shot out, covering my face with my cape I tossed the smoke bomb. It exploded on impact filling the room with white smoke, I darted passed him out of the room. I tossed more bombs, sending security into a frenzy. I made it on stage, with a sigh of relief I grabbed the Microphone. I felt the weight and shuddered, it was definitely the weapon Robin used. I disappeared into the crowd and out the side door, my feet carrying me back to my building. I was on the roof in seconds, I looked towards the concert one last time and made my way into my house.

Notes

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