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Chapter 12 by Dayeandknight Dayeandknight

Who was calling?

A major fall

Robin shook his head on the way to his apartment, trying to process the events of the day. Bloodstone was a bust, he lost all his clothes but the ones he was wearing, and John would be home any minute.

“What else could go wrong?” he grumbled.

Fate, of course, loves to be tempted. Just as Robin went to step up on the curb, the tip of his shoe caught the edge of it and Robin felt something rip. His shoe separated from its sole and the surprise was too sudden and Robin fell. His head thumped on the door of the apartment building and his vision went black.

“Robin? Robin, are you okay?” someone said in the distance.

Robin opened his eyes and everything felt so strange. His hearing came back slowly and his vision soon followed after. John was crouched over him and stopped him from getting up.

“Get off me,” Robin said weakly trying to push him off.

“Don't move. You might have hit your head,” he said.

Robin furrowed his brow and looked disbelieving at John. What did he mean, might have? Robin doesn't usually sleep out on the apartment steps.

“You should have stayed in bed and called me if you felt this bad,” His eyes were filled with worry.

It started to dawn on Robin that John just thought he was really sick. “I'm fine.”

“Baby, you are not fine. You need to see a doctor,” John struggled to keep Robin from sitting up.

Hearing John call him “Baby” gave Robin the strength to free himself from his grasp. Quickly, he stood and realized his mistake in doing so as the world started to spin. Soon he was on the ground again. Robin's head hurt and he found himself feeling a little nauseous.

“My girlfriend is really sick and I think she fell. She is really out of it,” Robin heard John say to someone.

Time was passing weirdly and he kept feeling things happening to him. He got a glimpse of the roof of a tiny room and an awful sound...a siren? He kept dropping in and out of consciousness. Until eventually, everything was still.

Robin opened his eyes and finally remained awake. He looked around and felt his head pound. He was in a hospital bed. He was wearing a hospital gown and not much else.

What happens next?

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