You opened your eyes to see a ceiling fan twirling. You tried rising up, but was stopped by a nurse. "Hey hey easy now. You need rest." You groaned as you felt your face. "M-my face..." "Its ok, your secret is safe with us." You sighed a relief. "Thanks." The nurse left humming a song. Bruce came in worried about you. "Oh thank God you're ok!" He says hugging you. "Hey Bruce." You hugged back. "How you feeling?" "Ah y'know, I'm alright. Surprised I didn't turn into a robot from the wounds." You say chuckling then stopping from the pain. A doctor walks in with a clipboard. "I got good news and bad news. Which one you wanna hear first?" She asks. "Bad." You're banged up. One got you in your left arm and hit the side of your stomach." She says. "Huh, don't remember adding bullets to my diet." "Is gonna take awhile for you to fully recover." "And the good news?" Bruce asks. "Nothing vital got hit. Spine is ok, brain is functioning right." "And my things?" You asks. "Police station. Everything's there." You nodded. "Thanks doctor." She leaves the room closing the door behind her. "Who did this to you?" Bruce asks. "Harley Quinn." "Why? What's the reason?" You thought about it before you could respon. 'Shit. If I tell Bruce the truth, I can kiss my career as being robin goodbye. But if I lie, he'll know and probably do God knows what to get the answer outta me...I don't wanna lose the trust..but I also don't wanna be tortured to tell the truth.' "Harley and me...we were working together..." You say. "What?" Bruce says. "Bruce don't start.." "You two were working together?" "To take down those guys yeah." Bruce fell silent. You tried to get up. "Lay back down." He says. "Fuck that, I'm catching this last guy." He gently pushes you back down. "Stay. Down. I'll catch him." You coughed. "Fine." You say. "We'll discuss this later. Get well soon." Bruce says walking out. "Hm, get well soon." You say closing your eyes. 'Least I didn't lie.'

Bruce makes his way back to the mansion angered and feeling betrayed. He walks through the doors and entered the elevator to the  batcave. "Hello master Wayne." Alfred greeted. "Hello Alfred." Bruce says walking to the computer. "Sir, is everything alright?" Bruce sighed. "No..it's Y/N. He's in the hospital and I just find out him and harley have been working together." Alfred gave off a shocked expression adding a gasp. "This is very shocking. What shall we do?" Bruce thought about it. "I'm gonna go look for the last culprit. I'll let you know if anything goes wrong." He says getting into his repaired batmobile and driving off.

You sighed looking out the window. "How did I end up in here?" You ask yourself. "I killed Tim...I team up with harley...and now I'm here..I might lose my position...what have I become?" You turned as you heard the door open. "Honey, what are you doing? You shouldn't be out of bed." The nurse comes towards me and lays me in bed. "Don't get out of bed again ok?" You sighed. "Sorry, I guess I just needed a view of the outside world for a bit. Clear my mind." "I know that feeling. Now please be a good boy and stay in bed?" You nodded as she kissed your forehead. "Thank you." A bullet aimed towards her head and straight out of her skull. You screamed as her lifeless body fell to the floor. "YOU'RE DAMN RIGHT HE'LL BE A GOOD BOY YOU FUCKIN SKANK!" 'Oh no...' You thought. Harley comes into the room spitting at the dead body. "DON'T YOU EVER TOUCH HIM AGAIN!" following that up kicking the body too. "Sorry about that." She says looking at you with with a innocent smile. "Y...you..." "Oh it wasn't me, some of my boys came with me to help." One of the minions came in with a wheelchair with straps on the arm rests. "Shall we?" The minion picked you up and plopped you on the wheelchair putting the straps on both your hands. "Ready to go boss." "Good. Now remember, no survivors." Your heart stopped. 'Wait...she doesn't mean..' The goons lock and loaded. 'No... don't...' The wheelchair began to start moving. "Harley..please..don't this." Your words were blocked out by the gunshots and screams of the doctors and patients. Tears ran down from your eyes as you had to go through this. After exiting out of the back of the hospital, she bends over to your ear. "Ready to see the fireworks?" She asks. "F-fireworks?" She grabs a detonator and presses the button. The hospital explodes with it crumbling down to the floor. Everybody that could've survived the gun massacre surely couldn't survive this. "HAPPY FOURTH OF JULY!!!!" Harley says with a gleefully attitude spinning around. "Why..why harley." "Because." She says twirling the wheelchair towards her. "You. Belong. To me." A sharp object struct your neck while having your mouth covered. Your vision started to fade to black.