++++Happy Harbor: 7:00PM+++

Being a teenage superhero is never easy. You have those who think you're too young, those who think you're in the way and those who don't hold back because of your age. The last kinds of people are the ones the Young Justice kept running into. Large, burly villains who viewed them as rag dolls or obstacles in their way.

They had been hurt a few times, nothing too too major, but enough to make them retreat. And that was what they were currently doing. Retreating, or as Superboy would say, running with their tails between their legs.' It was, too put it bluntly, all Robins fault. He was just about to hack the system and disable the alarm down at the old dock ware house when he pressed the wrong button. He pressed C, when he really meant V. He didn't mean to, he had been up all night working that he was just fatigued and made a slip of hands, but that one slip cost them their cover and he got the crap beaten out of him by the Toyman and his mechanical goons.

Robin had to be dragged out by the tan skinned teen, known as Aqua lad, just as the place began to cave in. He was slung over his shoulder, blood trickling down from his nose and mouth, his lungs fighting for air.

"Damnit Robin," Aqua lad whispered, jumping as the explosive inside went off, making debris fly through the air. "You messed up big time."

"I know…"He said softly, hissing as his bruised ribs were hit. His vision was beginning to cloud over, his ears ringing slightly. The first sign of a concussion.

"You're going to have to answer to Batman you know." Aqua lad informed him, running when he saw the Jet just a few kilometers away, the rest of the team standing by it, arms crossed and faces hardened.

"I know…" He whispered, a tear of frustration running down his cheek. Why did he have to be the one to blow their cover?

++++ Mount Justice+++

"Care to explain what exactly happened?" Batman demanded as he stood in front of the team, his eyes looked like white slits behind the cowl. The 'prince of darkness' just stood there scrutinizing the sorry looking team with his eyes.

Miss Martian, who went by the earth name Meagan, stood up straight, not a scratch on her. Her skin was the color of limes, which made her look slightly funny with dark red hair that fell down to her lower back. She stood there in her skin tight white shirt with the red X straps and her blue mini skirt. "I was guarding the back." She said meekly, raising a blue gloved hand.

Batman mentally rolled his eyes, looking at the others. Aqua lad stood next to her, a large scratch ran across from his left ear to his nose. He was tanned with bleach blonde hair, his blue eyes shining with guilt as he bowed his head in shame. His uniform was skin tight navy blue tights, with a red sleeveless shirt that showed his gill like markings and black tattoos. "I was with Robin, he was going to disable the alarms and I was going to flood the factory."

Standing next in line was Superboy, the clone of Superman, the only difference between them was he wore jeans that rested at his hips and a black shirt with the S symbol. "I was supposed to take out the main machine, if SOME ONE hadn't had messed up!" He didn't flat out say it was Robin, but boy did he make the younger member feel bad.

Then there was Kid Flash, the cockiest, rudest teenage brat Batman had ever had the displeasure of meeting. He was about 5'6, gingered hair spiked up at odd angles with dark blue eyes that always had a devilish twinkle to them. His costume, as Robin had referred to, looked like ketchup and mustard covered jumpsuit with goggles that looked just slightly out of place. "I was… What was I doing?" He asked himself, touching the large bruise on his left cheek. "Oh yeah! I was making sure no one got out."

Batman gave the smallest of small nod, turning to his young ward, his Robin. The boy was leaning heavily on a crutch, his right leg healing from being dislocated. His red tights had holes in them and his mask was ripped down the middle, making him wear his shades. "It's my fault, I was hacking into their system, and I failed." He bowed his head, feeling all eyes on him.

"Yes you did. Now your hurt." Batman said a bite to his voice. "Robin, because of your carelessness you almost got your teammates severely hurt. I'm sorry, but for as of right now you are suspended from missions."

"But Batman!"

"No 'But Batman,' me. You let your team mates get hurt because you were too careless. One more word out of you and I'll have you off the team for a month. Understood?" All eyes were on Robin, they could see him stiffen, his breath caught in his throat as he stared at him mentor/ father. All he could do was nod, taking what he just said to heart. "Aqua lad, get your cut checked out, Kid flash get some ice on your eye, and Robin," His face hardened. "Get yourself cleaned up, you look awful."

Robin nodded, his bottom lip trembling slightly. He limped from the room on the crutch before anyone could say anything, especially Kid Flash or Superboy; god knows what they would say to him.

"Nice fighting today retard." Robin told himself as he stood in front of the floor length mirror in his room. He stood half naked, a towel wrapped around his hips so he could bandage himself up. His torso was bruised and cut in some areas, his shoulders a dark blue in the shape of finger prints. His leg hurt, his head hurt, everything hurt. Even his heart, which he thought was 'broken'.

"If only you paid attention, you got beat up by a doll, a DOLL!" The mirror robin mirrored his anger; he ripped the shades off his face, his blue eyes dark red from busted blood vessels. "Now you're suspended, you must be sooooo proud of yourself." He limped over to the bed, falling down onto his back, hissing as his leg moved the wrong way. The words from Batman running through his head over and over and over. He felt like a loser, ever since last week when he came home from school, he had gotten a B on a math assignment, he never got B's! Only A's!

Then it was the others being slightly hostile towards him, he felt like they thought he was just in the way. Superboy wouldn't talk to him, when he did he would freak out and yell at him, Aqua lad was just always busy, Kid Flash was never around and when he was he was annoying as sin, and Meagan… well Meagan was just kind of there. But when they were in one room, which was rare, they would talk to themselves, never to him. He kind of wondered what they were doing right now.

He got off the bed, tugging on some large sweatpants and a white tank top, grabbing his shades and crutch. He clapped his hands, making the lights turned off and left the small room, heading down to the main room to see what they were up to and to possibly spend some 'qaulity time' with them.

"Hey KF? Want to play the new Call to Duty game?" Robin yelled, walking into the room and looking around shocked, the room was completely empty. The large screen T.V was turned off, the couch vacant, and the room actually neat for once. But a red sticky note caught his eye. He limped over to the coffee table and picked it up.

Robin,

Left for some dinner, will be back later tonight don't wait up, get some rest,

Kid Flash

His heart hurt, this was the third note this month. They were always going together, never with him. It was like he was all alone. Which he was, all alone in a large mountain base with only a large T.V and old movies to make his heart feel less lonely.

He limped over to the couch, sitting down in the middle and grabbing the remote, flicking on the T.V. Nothing was on. Accept for Family Guy, god he felt like Meg.

AN: Just fixing some grammar and spelling. Nothing major.