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This takes place right, repeat-right- after "Haunted" Have fun reading this, Robin should have said sorry in the end! Or sometime after he minor-hurt Starfire. Here is goes! MERRY READING!
Disclaimer: I do not own Teen Titans. I wish I did, but I don't, I will some day. Some day... I will! MWUHAHAHA!
You are.... Hurting me...
Starfire walked out of the infirmary. The loud sneezing, not to mention random animals, could be heard in till the sliding door shut. I wonder why almost all the doors slide... She thought randomly. Starfire put a hand over her right (A/N: It could have been her left, I don't know) arm. She winced in small pain. That was were Robin had... hurt her. Starfire shook her head, making her hair flicker right and left, she didn't wish to remember that. Robin had shouted at her. She couldn't remember, with the exception of that moment, the last time Robin had been angry with her. Had he ever been angry with her before? She couldn't remember, she couldn't remember at all. He had been sad and all before at her, but never angry. At least, she couldn't remember it.
Robin lay in his bed. Pain still ached from his wounds. He grimaced from a shock wave of pain that flowed in his body. Robin jumped as he heard a light knocking on his door.
"Robin, it is I, Starfire, may I come into your bed... room?" Robin sighed- it was the angel. His guardian angel, the one who swooped down into the basement and caught him before he fell. He grimaced again as he remembered the starbolt that had hit him hard in the back. But Starfire had stopped him from hurting his friends. He thanked everything to have let her attack him instead of blocking him. Robin wouldn't know what to do if she had done that. "Robin?" Starfire asked in her worried tone. Robin didn't notice that he had been spacing out thinking about her and not replying.
"Coming" He called out weakly and scrambled out of bed, still wearing his normal out-fit. Robin opened the door and looked at Starfire. "Yes?" He asked curiously.
"I am sorry," Starfire apologized. She bowed her head and stared at her shoes.
"You are sorry?" Robin gasped.
"I hurt you!" Starfire cried, a tear ran down her cheek. She, mistakenly, grabbed the part of her arm that Robin had hurt her out. She moaned in small pain and rubbed the place.
"Starfire..." Robin said worriedly and began to examine it. Starfire pulled away.
"I am fine." She told him shortly.
"I'm sorry. I didn't mean to grab you so tight. I was just... just..." Robin drifted off.
"Angry?" Starfire asked softly. Not noticing how much those words stung Robin.
"I..." Robin started. But winced in pain as another shock wave went through him.
"You're wounds have not yet been attended to." Starfire stated, looking over him.
"I'm fine, Star." Robin announced stubbornly.
"No you are not." Starfire said, equally stubbornly. "I shall fetch the aid of medicine!" Starfire said. "Stay here." She ordered and swooped to the bathroom and back. Holding bandages and other 'aid of medicine(s)' tightly in her hands. She pulled Robin into his room, closed the door behind her, sat Robin down a chair and kneeled down to his height. She began to put some Neosporin on the scratches, though the Neosporin faded away, a special kind given out to the Titans for free. Starfire mended the other wounds carefully.
"Robin..." Starfire spoke, blushing horribly.
"Yea?" Robin asked.
"I, ummmm, you need to have your shirt off so I can tend to the wounds under it." Starfire said, blushing even brighter. She seemed to have worked up a lot of courage to ask him this.
"Ok..." Robin answered nervously and slipped the shirt off. Starfire looked down at the floor and quickly looked up. She kept her eyes locked on the wounds, still blushing, and away from Robin's face. "Starfire?" Robin asked suddenly. Starfire looked up at him. "I'm really, really, sorry. I went crazy about Slade. Again. I didn't even know that I was hurting you. I'm sorry for yelling too..." Starfire looked down at the floor.
"I thought you were going to die!" She answered softly, tears slipped down her cheeks. Okay, what does this have to do with me apologizing? Thought Robin as he stared at her in shock. "When the machine had your heart rate go... in a line, I feared of what that meant." Starfire wept.
"I'm ok now." Robin assured her. Starfire buried her head into her leg, making the green rubber (A/N: Hmmm, is it rubber? Dun.Dun.Dun!) soaking wet. "It's ok, I'm fine. I won't leave you, ever, I promise" Robin cooed softly and ran a hand through the back of her hair. Suddenly having a tempting to take off his gloves so he could feel the softness of the red hair.
"You promise?" Starfire asked and looked up at him.
"I pinky swear." Robin answered. He knew it was childish, but he didn't care much.
"You shall speak bad words to your smallest finger?" Starfire asked blandly.
"No, look, do this." Robin held out his right pinky while holding the rest of his fingers with his thumb. Starfire did the same as he. Robin intertwined his finger with hers, and then shook his, and hers, like a handshake. "Now, that means I can not brake the promise or..." Starfire nodded, her eyes wide with innocence. "I have to give you a... kiss!" Robin called out randomly. Starfire burst into gales giggles.
"This promise is to be met, yes?" She choked out through giggles.
"Yes, Star, you bet!" Robin replied hyper-actively. Starfire whipped the tears away from her eyes. The tears were of 1 sadness and 99 happiness. She began to tend to the few wounds she had not finished with yet. Would giving me a kiss be a... bad thing to Robin? Starfire thought. Suddenly getting a flashback.
(Flashback, Starfire POV)
Finally, my friends and me were home. We all entered the living room, laughing and telling jokes. Ok, so only Beast Boy was telling jokes and only I laughed. Cyborg rolled his eyes. Raven seemed to be in a bad mood, as always, but Robin... He was also in a bad mood.
"Robin?" I asked softly as we ended up being the only ones in the living room, for it was late at night.
"What?" He asked his voice was cold. I was taken aback from the coldness in Robin's voice.
"Robin... How come..." I drifted off, not knowing if the question was naïve or not.
"What?" He snapped.
"Are you not joyous of my return?" I asked, not intending to have as much hurt in my tone as I did. Robin looked at me strangely, the left side of his mask becoming wider than the right.
"What do you mean...?" Robin asked his tone also seemed full of hurt. I looked down sadly and closed my eyes.
"You have not laughed or celebrated. I thought you would be happy..." Starfire paused. "You seemed that you would be." She added darkly.
"What is that supposed to mean?" Robin asked, I detected more hurt now. I thanked my life that there was no anger. I never wanted Robin to ever be angry with me.
"I-I-I-... You... just..." I started but never finished the sentence.
"Starfire, I'm happy that you have returned. More than you can believe." Robin said quickly, so I could not finish. "Well, I'm tired, 'night!" He jumped up and rushed to his room. I watched and looked down. I smiled, that had meant much to me.
(End Flashback, Normal POV)
"Starfire! Star! Anyone home?" Robin asked loudly, waving a hand in front of Starfire's face. Starfire shook her head and looked up at him. "You have been putting Neosporin on the same wound for five minutes now." He smirked playfully. Starfire blushed as she saw the clods of the rust colored glue like substance gather all on one wound. She quickly whipped off half of that and put it on the rest of the wounds.
Starfire finished tending to the wounds. She jumped up and hugged Robin.
"Thank you," She whispered in his ear before letting go. She kissed him lightly on the cheek and sped out of the room. After Starfire had kissed him on the cheek Robin touched to spot. He felt a tingly sensation through the spot and the tips of his fingers.
"Wow," He said stupidly.
THE END! OR IS IT...?
This is probably the only chapter. I might add onto it, so that Slade comes. A real Slade... Maybe, this is ONLY a maybe! No 'bad words to the smallest finger'! Only if you read the whole thing, you will get that D Good bye, or is it...? MWUAHHAHA!
YOU MUST! It is not made by me, it is by Nightbolts101, and she better thank me P lol,
REVIEW ALL OF HER STORIES! THEY NEED TO BE REVIWED TO BE UPDATED!