A/N: Hey everyone! Thanks so much for all your reviews, alerts, and favorites. :)

I know my explanation for why the bullet is in Robin's heart is far-fetched but too bad. Anything is possible right? Also I checked with a friend who had heart surgery and she said that you CAN get patches glued onto your heart (cuz she did). Using special glue of course! So ha! :P

Also, I wrote a one-shot about Megan so you guys should check it out. It's called Day Dreaming. It's been up for a few days and only one person reviewed (almostinsane thank you!). So go R&R! Make me happy :)

Oh, by the way... This is the last chapter *sniff sniff*. I know... I know its sooo upsetting. Jk. I realize the story is only four chapters long but I like how I ended this. I hope you guys do too :)

Disclaimer: I don't own Young Justice or Crazy Glue *sigh* :(


Kelly and the doctor were standing over Robin's unconscious body, staring at the bullet shard that was stuck in the young boy's heart.

"How do you suppose that part of the bullet got to his heart?" Kelly asked the doctor.

"It's simple: when Robin was shot, the bullet plunged into his chest and hit a bone. This caused part of the bullet to break off and speed off towards to his heart. I believe the piece did not pierce Robin's heart until he tried to move. His quick movement made the fractured bullet jolt forward; causing the effect you can see now."

The rest of the medical staff all turned and stared at the bullet piece stuck inside the boy wonder's heart. The red heart was bleeding slowly; if the staff looked close enough they could see the red blood oozing out from the open wound. The doctor motioned it was time to get started. He then checked to make sure Robin's anesthetics were working. He didn't want the boy to wake up; that would be very, very bad.

The doctor made sure Kelly had the patch ready with the equipment he'd need to glue the patch on. Putting his mask and gloves on the doctor breathed in deeply to prepare himself. The doctor used his medical tweezers to slowly pull the piece of the bullet out, he didn't want to move to fast; it could create a bigger hole. Immediatly after the shard was out of Robin's heart, blood squirted out and pumped out of the small hole. The doctor quickly grabbed the patch and glued it over the opening. He cleaned up the blood as gently as he could. The other doctors confirmed the patch was on securely so they sewed up Robin's chest, making sure it was stitched up properly.

The doctor sighed and whipped the sweat off of his brow.

"You did it!" Kelly put a hand on the doctor's shoulder and smiled.

"I know." he sighed. "Now it's time to go tell Batman."

The doctor left the operating room in search of the Dark Knight.


Batman and the team looked up when they saw the head doctor leave the operating room.

Oh god, he's either coming to tell me Dick's surgery killed him or saved him. Bruce thought.

The caped crusader stood up and greeted the doctor with his usual unemotional expression. The team was right behind him. Their hearts were beating uncontrollably fast. They all feared the doctor was going to tell them, "Robin is dead. We did all we could." Seconds seemed like years to the anxious teens. Finally, the medical man's face curled into a large smile, sending everyone's spirits soaring.

"Robin's going to be okay." his smile grew wider. "He's going to be okay." he repeated.

Batman's face changed from unemotional to a blind man seeing the light for the first time. The team was too happy to be shocked at Batman's changed emotions.

The caped crusader and the doctor shook hands and Batman thanked him for taking care of Robin.

"It's my duty to-"

"Can we see him?" Kid Flash asked the doctor, interrupting him.

"Well Robin is still under from the anesthesia, but I guess so."

The team raced into Robin's hospital room. All the operating supplies and equipment had been removed and the room looked just like a normal hospital room: there was a bed on wheels with slide able curtains on the ceiling in case the patient wanted privacy. Robin's unconscious body lay on the white hospital bed. Batman walked over to his bedside and sat down. Then he picked up the boy wonder's mask from the bedside table and placed it carefully over his son's eyes. Hardly any of Robin's face was visible because besides the eye mask, his face was covered by an oxygen mask.

The boy looked so peaceful but so broken. Robin's appearance made him seem so vulnerable, which was definitely not the case! Robin was one of the bravest hero the team had ever met. It seemed weird that someone as strong as Robin could be so fragile, at least in his current state.

Overwhelming joy filled the Young Justice team's hearts. It finally hit them: Robin was going to be okay! (Well as long as everything healed correctly, which it would). Everyone was smiling; even Superboy and Batman!

Batman, who had been sitting at Robin's bedside, stood up and walked to the door.

"I will be back. I need to make a phone call." he told the teens standing next to his unconscious son.


"Wayne residence, Alfred speaking."

"Alfred, it's me." Bruce told the butler.

"Master Bruce is something the matter?"

"No, Alfred, actually quite the opposite: Dick's surgery was successful. He's going to be okay."

Bruce heard a sigh of relief escape from the butler back in Gotham.

"Master Dick is alright? That is wonderful news!"

Bruce promised Alfred he'd be able to see Dick soon when the boy was allowed to return home to Gotham and then hung up. Bruce then turned to make his way back to the hospital wing.


Kid Flash, as well as the rest of the team, stood next to Robin's hospital bed. Kid Flash was so happy Robin was going to live, but he was annoyed that his best friend wasn't awake. The rest of the team felt the same way. Everyone wanted to inform Robin of how scared they were when he was shot, or how relieved they were told he'd be okay.

The door to the hospital room opened to reveal Batman. Every teen turned to look at the Dark Knight, so no one noticed when Robin began to stir. No one saw his eyes flutter open. But Batman and the teens did notice Robin when his voice came from behind them.

"Oh, hey guys."

Kid Flash was the first to turn around.

"Robin!"

The fastest boy alive smiled at his friend. He was alive! And Kid Flash couldn't be happier.

Then the rest of the team greeted the boy wonder with similar shouts of surprise and pleasure. However, Batman's welcome was different from the rest: the Dark Knight quickly walked over to his son and smiled. Robin understood this as "I'm thrilled that you're okay. I've missed you."; however to the rest of the people in the room it was just a plain smile; it didn't mean anything.

Robin stared into the eyes of his friends. He was so happy to be back. He had spent many hours in the dark blackness of his mind. He couldn't think during this time: his mind wouldn't function.

The happy reunion was interrupted when the nameless doctor walked into the hospital room. He greeted everyone and informed Robin he needed to talk to him, however, everyone was allowed to stay if they so desired.

"Robin, no one has told you exactly what happened I'm assuming?" the boy nodded so the man continued. "Well you should know that you were shot in the chest. The wound became infected, but we cleaned the infected area before it could spread. Going back to the bullet... it got stuck inside you when it hit a bone. When the bullet made contact with your bone and part of it broke off and sped off towards your heart." Robin looked up at the man terrified. This was news to Batman and the team so they had similar expressions as the Boy Wonder.

"Once you awoke you tried to move. This caused the bullet shard to jolt forward and pierce your heart, which is why you lost consciousness. My fellow doctors and nurses and I quickly opened you up and prepared you for surgery. We had to carefully remove the piece of the bullet and then glue a patch onto your heart."

Robin looked bewildered.

"Is something wrong, Robin?"

"What do you mean you glued a patch onto my heart?" the young boy looked very confused.

"Exactly what I said."

"Did you use Crazy Glue or something?"

Everyone laughed, except for Batman who merely smiled.

"No of course not! I used medical glue."

Robin, whose look of confusion turned to a look of understanding, tried to sit up but quickly laid back down when he felt a sharp pain.

"Here, let me help." the doctor took the remote to the hospital bed and pressed a button, causing Robin's bed to slowly move vertical so that the boy sit up.

"I wouldn't suggest moving around for a couple days. Also, I need to tell you some rules about the patch on your heart. Until it heals, which it hopefully will... I only say hopefully because in theory the hole may never heal. Anyway, because you have the patch you must be more careful. Falling from heights, and landing, for example, could dislodge the patch, causing blood to flow out of your heart, which in turn would cause you to die without immediate medical attention. Being Robin, I understand you run quite the risk of falling, so, as your doctor I would like you to see if your heart heals before you go back on missions."

Robin nodded to show he understand, but the doctor could tell he wasn't happy about it. He couldn't blame the kid, if he was Robin he'd probably feel the exact same way. The doctor then stood up and walked about of the room.

Kid Flash turned to Robin.

"So how are you feeling?"

"Alright I guess." he shrugged. "I'm really hungry though."

The room was suddenly full of laughter.

"What? What's funny?" Robin asked confused.

No one answered, they all kept laughing. Except Bruce, who still only smiled.

Batman looked at his son as the boy's eyes danced around the room, searching for an answer. The Dark Knight was so blessed to have an adopted son like Dick. He couldn't be happier that the boy was okay.

It was great to have Dick back...


A/N: Yay! I've completed my first multichapter fanfic! :) I bet you're all so proud ;) Jk. A big thank you to everyone who has reviewed, alerted, or favorited this story. It makes me so happy to see people like my writing. Since this is the last thing you'll see me write for this story, everyone should review! Please... :)