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Mother Nature 2: The Rescue	By : SladinForever Category: DC Verse Cartoons - Teen Titans > Slash - Male/Male > Robin/Slade Views: 1932 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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Chapter List
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Disclaimer: See chapter 2
A wild Slade and Red X appeared! They will become a permanent part of the cast for this fic real soon. You just gotta wait first. In this chapter, Robin is still making his way to wherever it is he is trying to find. Though its pretty clear where that is now with the appearance of Slade and Red. What city are they in? Not telling yet! But, if you know me well enough, you already know 8D
Well, enough with my blabbering. Read on my wonderful fans!
SladinForever

"Where are we going?"
Robin rolled his eyes. "You've asked me that a million times already. Stop it."
Fenrir snorted. "If it was a million times, I would have had to ask it every single second."
Stopping, Robin hunched up his shoulders, trying not to snap. He inhaled deeply before letting it out and relaxing. He started walking again. "The point is, you need to stop asking so much. I don't know where I'm going, just that I know I'm going somewhere. Believe me, I'm just as annoyed as you are with all this walking and not knowing where it is I'm walking to. My only lead is this feeling I've had for months. So I'm trusting it for now."
"Well, as long as we do not have anymore side stops, I should be fine, for a week or two more at least."
"I can't promise we'll get there in fourteen days, but I'll try."
"Also, could you run for a while? That would get us there faster."
"Fine."
Robin stopped to stretch for a few moments before starting to run as fast as he could. He ran around trees that got in his way, avoided some strolling animals, and did some jumping on trees and pushing off them every so often to make his traveling a little fun. Plus, it was great exercise. He ran for several hours. It was a fairly warm day, even though it was cloudy. Winter was probably coming. After another hour of running, Robin slowed to a trot. Interesting scents entered his nose out of nowhere. Stopping, he lifted his head and sniffed the air. He smelled a lot of dirt that wasn't covered by grass, as well as rocks.
"What is the matter?" Fenrir asked.
Robin lowered his head and then continued walking. "I don't know. I'm smelling a bunch of new scents. Like, I'm smelling a lot more dirt than usual. And there's a bunch of rocks I think. And maybe the scent of people?"
"We could be close to civilization." That was probably it. However, everything still looked pretty much the same. "Hmm…we must be in a park."
"Why do you think that?" Robin asked, tilting his eyes up.
"I would think there were a lot of nature parks on this side of the country. Or even camping grounds."
"I guess." Robin continued walking, keeping his ears alert and focused. Something didn't feel quite right with him. After a while, he felt a heavy weight upon him, making him stop. "Something…doesn't feel right."
"What do you mean?"
"I don't know, it's not something I can describe. I feel…uncertain, about something. It has to do with these woods I think." Sighing, Robin continued walking. It didn't take long for him to want to run again. He was really starting to hate these weird feelings, especially the one where he was trying to find someone. It had gotten even stronger ever since the train fiasco. But what did it mean? "I'm getting sick of these strange feelings, Fenrir. Can't you block them or something? Its driving me nuts."
"I cannot. They are your instincts; they are a part of you. We are much more alert than most human beings are. I can, however, make it weaker, so you can slowly get used to it."
"That's good enough for me." After a few minutes of walking, the heavy feeling was lifted and Robin felt better. "Thanks, Fen."
Fenrir blinked inside Robin's mind. It was almost strange, hearing something he was never told before. His eyes narrowed. "…You are welcome." Robin nodded. After a few more minutes, his ears perked forward and his nose twitched. Lifting his head, he looked around quickly. His left ear suddenly quivered when he heard it again. "I think someone is in danger."
Growling, Robin pushed hard off the ground and began to run. He zigzagged this way and that, getting scratched up by tree branches, shrubbery, and running through fallen, crinkly leaves. In the distance to his left, he heard a loud thud. Robin swiftly changed direction, running around a tree. It sounded like there was some kind of frantic struggle. Within seconds he heard a cry for help. Snarling, Robin jumped through thick, clumped branches and found himself on a shaven path. He stopped in surprise, wondering how this could have happened. Lowering his head, he sniffed the ground and smelled several new scents.
"What're these smells? They're familiar, but-"
"This is a trail. Humans run or go hiking on them. You are smelling tennis shoes, most like. People have been here recently. Do you see the indentations in the dirt?"
Now that he said it, Robin finally saw that there were. He heard more shouting, mostly male voices. Maybe people had been attacked by a bear? Growling, Robin ran along the path, going around a loop a minute later. He quickly slid to a stop, his eyes widening. About one hundred feet away, there was a group of about seven guys crowded around one more and a young woman. Robin's ears moved back as a growl formed in his throat.
"You…" he snarled.
Robin charged at the men gang raping the poor woman, who was struggling to get the one raping her off. One from the crowd looked up, his smirk fading.
"W-We gotta go!"
The men looked up and saw Robin charging, his fangs bared. They all practically screamed and turned, running off the path to get away. The one on the ground stopped what he was doing and looked back.
"Where the fuck are you going?! It's just a stupid dog!" When the last guy vanished from sight, the man looked back ahead. "Whatever." Hearing the pounding paw steps, the man looked up right as Robin pounced. His eyes widened when his paws slammed into his chest, shoving him off the girl. She flinched when he was forced out of her. The man bounced back across the ground. Landing in front of the woman's feet, Robin's hackles rose and his eyes flashed as he growled loudly at him. Sitting up, the man looked at him for a moment and then glared. "You dumb dog!" Snarling, Robin pounced at him again. The man scrambled away and then got to his feet. "I'll be back to kill you later!"
Turning, the man ran like a whipped dog with his tail between his legs. Robin growled after him until the woman whimpered in pain. Whipping his head around, his lips lowered over his fangs and then he turned. He carefully approached her, sniffing the area around her. He could smell blood. He had been too late to prevent the rape from happening. Coming around to her right side, Robin saw tears running down her face. He whimpered softly before licking her face gently. A cell phone lay on the ground a few feet from her head; probably had fallen out of her pocket from the attack. Despite what had happened, she smiled at him.
"Hey, that's a good boy." Robin licked her other cheek a few times. She lifted her arm and touched the side of his face. "You s-saved me." Lifting his head, Robin stared down at her with big, blue eyes. She gently pet him. "Thank you…" Laying down beside her, Robin placed his head on her collarbone. "A-Are you gonna stay w-with me until help a-arrives?" Robin growled softly in response. "Wh-What a sweet boy… Can you g-get my phone? Stretching hurts."
Robin pretended not to understand her for a few seconds before getting up and walking to her phone. With his paw, he swatted it in her direction. When it reached her forearm, she picked it up and pushed 911. When the speaker button was pushed, they could hear it ringing. Robin laid beside her again, to keep her warm.
"…Police department. What's your emergency?"
The woman cleared her throat. "I-I am in Reindeer P-Park. I was attacked and r-raped on my run. I'm not f-far from the parking l-lot. I'm b-bleeding."
"Alright sweetheart, we're sending out a few patrol cars and an ambulance. You hang in there. Just keep your phone on so that they can track it."
"Th-Thank you." The woman ended the call and then lowered her hand onto her chest. She inhaled deeply to relax herself. Robin stared off in the distance, his ears back. The woman began petting his neck and part of his back. "Y-You're so soft…" Robin turned his gaze to her. She smiled, her brown eyes swimming from the tears. "I d-didn't even know wolves l-lived in these woods."
"They do not," Fenrir said.
Robin ignored him. For ten minutes they laid there in silence, the woman still petting him. Not long after, sirens could be heard in the distance. The girl looked sincerely at Robin.
"You should go b-before the police shows up." Robin stared at her for a few seconds before leaning closer to her face and licking her cheek and eye. She chuckled softly. "I'll be fine. I don't want th-them to think y-you're hurting me and shoot at y-you."
Robin whimpered but soon stood up anyway. He licked her face a few more times before turning around and walking away. When he was a few feet from the curve of the path, he looked back and saw her resting. His ears went down and a light whimper appeared in his throat.
"She is right. You better go. And find the man that did this to her. He does not deserve to get away with it."
Turning his head away, Robin continued down the path. A few minutes later and an ambulance slowly came down the trail. It stopped thirty feet away. Police cars came up behind it and parked. As everyone assembled, a slightly chubby police officer with tousled brown hair and hazel eyes approached her.
"Ma'am?" The woman opened her eyes and saw him crouch beside her. "Are you alright?"
She shook her head. "It really hurts. A dog saved me. He stopped the r-rapist from going too f-far."
A gurney was being wheeled towards her. The police officer held his hand up to stop the medics.
"Can you describe your attacker?"
"There were e-eight boys, but only o-one managed to do anything. When the dog c-came, everyone but the o-one on me ran away. He was probably six feet tall, had black hair with r-red streaks, and I think hazel eyes."
"And can you tell me which direction they went in?"
Lifting her arm, she pointed in front of her. "They ran that way. I was running in the d-direction of the ambulance when they tackled me."
The officer nodded. "That's all I need to know. We will find them."
The woman smiled. "Thank you. And if you see the d-dog, t-tell him thanks."
The man smiled back. "Of course, ma'am." He stood up and then stepped back to allow the medics passage. Another officer came to join him. "She was running when men attacked her," he explained to his partner quietly. "Only one out of eight managed to sexually assault her before a dog came and ran them off. She gave the appearance of her attacker: black hair with red streaks and possibly hazel eyes. Sound familiar?"
The other officer nodded. "Sounds like the serial rapist and his band of goons."
"They may still be in the forest. Let's hurry and-"
"GYAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!"
Birds came out of the tree tops from the ear splitting scream. Everyone stopped what they were doing to listen. The scream died, but then two others came right after. And they weren't far. Turning, the two officers ran down the trail. More screams echoed through the park. For several minutes they ran in the direction of the screams, which had stopped two minutes previous. That was definitely not good. A minute later, as they came around a bend, the officer in front tripped over something and fell. The other one jumped to the side when he saw his feet, to avoid falling over him. He quickly helped his partner up before turning to the right.
"The hell-?"
Once the slight shock passed, the police officer that talked to the woman lifted his walkie-talkie and pressed a button. "We need some medics over here. Quickly."
After releasing the walkie-talkie, the officer looked at the scene before him. A group of men were covered in blood and mangled. The one with black and red hair was resting against a thick tree, his arms beside him as he stared forward with wide, dead eyes. His neck had been torn open, his face was gashed, and one arm had been torn off by the elbow. The others were just as bad: covered in their own flesh, blood, and, some of them, their insides. It was a massacre.
"What monster could have done this…?"
Up above the two officers, in a maple tree, a bald eagle stared down at the gory scene. His eyes moved back and forth and then soon narrowed.
"What have we done, Remus?"
Sighing, the bird lifted his wings and took flight, heading for the heavens.

It was raining hard. Atop a cliff that overlooked the river, Robin was staring ahead, thick, dark blood coated all over his muzzle and down his furry chest. Disappointment, sadness, and anger were in his narrowed eyes. He remembered what he had done all too clearly…
Robin heard voices up ahead. Recognizing them, he ran down the path faster. As he came around the corner, he saw the men that had attacked the woman. It seemed they had regrouped.
"Once that damn mutt leaves we'll-"
The red and black-haired man's eyes widened when Robin attacked one of his buddies. His eyes had flashed blue from the swift movement. The man he sliced his fangs into screamed and fell. When Robin landed, he attacked two others right next to each other, clawing into their flesh and biting their faces. There were more screams as he mercilessly and ruthlessly attacked more of them, spilling their blood and some of their guts. When one was on his back, he landed on him and then tore into his chest with his sharp claws. Soon, it was just the leader, who was backing up. Turning, Robin growled angrily as he approached him, his forehead and eyes covered in darkness. Walking back into a tree, the man fell and tried backing up more in fear. When Robin was three feet from him, he lifted his arm and stretched it out towards his face.
"N-Nice doggy-"
With a menacing snarl, Robin sprang forward, grabbed his arm, and pulled as hard as he could. The man screamed as his arm was torn off from his elbow. Robin dropped it and then attacked him again, his fangs, eyes, and front paws glowing. With a final fang to the neck, he stepped a few feet over and panted at the ground. He slowly looked over his shoulder a few seconds later, his eyes back to normal. Robin soon stopped breathing when he saw the carnage he had caused. His eyes widened…
"You did what you had to do," Fenrir said, breaking into his flashback. "If you had not, they would still be out there, raping more women. They deserved their fate."
Robin continued to stare out at the horizon, the feeling of disappointment still raging within him. Once it started getting dark, he slowly stood up, stared at the setting sun a little longer, and then turned, his tail swishing around behind him.

To Be Continued…
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- 9
- 10
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