Hey guys *gets. Pelted with tomatoes*
Ok ok I'm sorry for not updating and all the Jazz but I'm here now! 😁
Im going to finally finish this story once and for all toady so sit back and get comfy for an overly feels, tissue toser, total angst, extravaganza!!!!!!

Robins pov

" you think you all seen the worse, that you know what pain and loss feel like. Every thing you've seen and gone though, the worst of the worst... is child's play for me. Your probably thinking I'm just some little kid who doesn't know anything about the real world....but I'm not some kid. I never was a kid, I mean I watched years ago the murder of my parents in front of me."
Only thing is I couldn't tell them I was the one to Cary out that act, no one knew and no one will.
"I watched their bodies hit the floor with a sickening crack and steamed my soul sour in their blood."

By this time black canary gave up on trying to get me down. She just sat there with with misty eyes that held pity and knowing. Ugh I hate that look it makes me seem that I'm broken, That I need to know I'm ok! I KNOW IF IM OK OR NOT;YOU DONT HAVE TO TELL ME, LET ME FEEL MY OWN EMOTIONS!!!

The rest of the team looked like I just told them I'm a murder and have been sending Info to the enemy. Well that's only half true. Megan and super boy we're practically fazed into each other, Megan sobbing deeply in regards of what I just spilled. She's too soft. We're in the super hero business, how did she not know it's a scary job, we almost die like every day. Super boy looked the same as he was consoling Megan but he held deep respect and pity mixed in his grey eyes.

Wally was full out sobbing with a hiccup here and there, he was curled in on him self like a snail. I can... not be mad at him I know his life story, it has been hard for him. So that makes him sensitive. He understands me more than I let other people and I understand him. He's gotten me through somethings even if he doesn't know it, which would of made me love him even more, but I couldn't have his love so I moved on. Artemis was deathly pale, her face a open book,It screamed horror and regret. The bitch can't take what she wants, sure her life wasn't daisys but her shell of toughness is not so deep. Kal well he well looked better than the rest. He sat still eyes closed like he was mediating; hands on chin in thought, but i knew his insides were turning.

They're reactions were gold. This is the real world. Time to wake the fuck up and smell the filth of humanity. When instead of feeling regret and depression, I felt a wave of happiness and freedom. They knew the truth. No more shit filled lies. No more weak me.  No more innocent me. Just half baked sob story truths.

A smile crept on to my face; one that could rival the jokers. I looked around and then got an idea. Since the cats out of the bag let's let him stretch his legs. I turned around and heard shuffling probably everyone looking to see what I was doing. I casually walked to the door but right before I opened it I said the one thing I wanted to say on my mind " nothing is black and white I mean look at me I'm a hero but I've done somethings to make grown men scream. I've done good and I've done bad. I'm mean it's in my name; nice to meet you, I'm Richard Greyson. The grey son of Gotham.

Did I mention I was raised by assassins?"

Then I turned and walked out.

Ok so that's it I might do a SQL cuz I have a bunch more ideas. Tell me if I should!!!!! Thanks for reading, hope you enjoyed. *leaves  to cry alone cuz of the feels and to laugh her ass off  at the ending*

Bye guys and stay scary