His rage (Batman and Robin / Justice league)

Secrets

Robin P.O.V

Most nights I lay in bed awake and try to keep as quiet as possible and listen for any footsteps coming towards my door. I live in constant fear of what Batman could do next. Of course I couldn't tell anyone because if I did he would just beat me more. I sat up in bed and looked at the door, Bat man had refused to let me eat anything for the past week for messing up on one of our missions. " I don't hear anything," I whispered to myself. I stood up and silently walked to the door and opened it up to reveal the dark hall way. Quickly and quietly I crept to the kitchen to grab a little food. I didn't know if the Bat was home or still out but I had no time to check, I had to be quick. Batman always kept a lock on the fridge and he had the only key to it. I picked the lock and opened up the fridge. Before I could get the fridge completely open someone put their hand on the door and slammed it closed. "What exactly do you think your doing Robin" Batman snapped, "You are not even supposed to be in this kitchen."

I was completely frozen, I didn't even dare to turn around. The Bat then grabbed the back of my neck and pulled me away from the fridge and through me across the room into the wall. My back hit the wall and knocked the wind out of me. Batman started to lock up the fridge again. I can get away while he's busy I thought as I tried to get up but before I could stand I felt a sharp pain in my leg which caused me to drop back down to the floor, I winced at the pain. The Bat walked over to me and grabbed me by my wrist and lifted me up to his face. the floor was covered in my blood and more dripped down from my leg. He dropped me and started walking away. "This better be cleaned up by the time I get up in the morning." He yelled as he proceeded to his room. I held my breath until he was completely in his room. When I heard his door slam I let out my breath and tears started to spill from my eyes. I cleaned up all the blood off the floor and bandaged my leg in the bathroom. I took a quick look in the mirror before heading to bed, my body was covered in bruises and scars. I put my shirt back on and headed to bed. There's nothing I can do but it's going to be difficult to hide theses marks from the team I thought as I looked at my bruised wrist and gash on my leg. I turned off my lamp and rolled over and went to sleep.

Hey guys! sorry the beginning is short. The next chapter will be much longer promise!