"…Fuck me" Dick whispered as he grabbed at his deep violet eyes.

This was not good.

He would need to leave the ship if his condition got worst.

"It would get worst." he could already feel it... His eyes have yet to stop pulsing. He let out a frustrated scream. He could hear his teammate going at again even through these supposedly sound proof walls. Wally was really quiet for some reason. But this time it was M'gann and Superboy fighting. Couldn't they be quiet for- what 5 fucking minutes? His hands curled in tight fist his nails cutting deeps in his palms. He really didn't care about the blood. He tried to bite his lips to stop the pains in his stomach.

Well shit just got real. This could not wait he needed Bruce right now. He needed him so bad it literally hurt. He felt himself up for the communicator. The one he never ever left home without.Never

Shit. His petite hands searched with no avail in his tight fitting pants. He turned his pockets inside out. He left it in his seat. No way had he had to go in there to his very annoying teammates right now. His eyes got worse it reached his head, not to mention ears. Now Arty entered.

Dick bolted into the center of the deck of the bioship. He ignored his conscious. He slipped on the mask they were still arguing. Screaming at each other. Dick raised his anger to his throat and with all his might tried not to kill them.

"BE QUIET!" All eyes were on him. Good.

"WE ARE A TEAM, A FAMILY OF SORTS, I SWEAR TO FUCKING GOD YOU ALL ACT LIKE SCHOOL CHILDRINS. GROW SOME BALLS WILL YOU, DAMNIT IF I HAD KNOWN WE WOULD FIGHT .DAY. I WOULD HAVE JUST SAVED MYSELF THE TROUBLE AND JUST DRILL IN NAILS IN MY EAR. IS THIS WHAT YOU WANT TO REALLY HEAR? IS THAT ALL YOU CARE ABOUT, IS BEING HEARD. WELL IM TELLING YOU NOW THAT I CAN HEAR YOU REEAAAHHHLLY CLEAR. OKAY NOW, I'm going to boost our power to ultra drive and I will contact Batman, so I will have absolute silence.

Do..?" Dick had drilled each word. Wally looked like he was about to shit himself. Whilst Superboy and Arty looked like they were in shock and their jaws hit the floor, M'gann looked at him in horribly contained fear. But they all slowly nodded. He'd smirked ugly at them. He grabbed his communicator from his seat; standing in front of them he set the ship in ultra drive. No one moved all eyes were on him.

Good. Finally they had shutted their faces. Robin ran/danced into the bathroom. His head wasn't clear. He was starting to feel numb and a little dizzy. Funny he giggled he felt Silly…

"What's wrong with me?" He thought as his eyes burned. His head was getting hazy. His vision blurring.

Oh No! This wasn't good his hands shook. His eyes bulged. Goosebumps ran across his flexible ill body. He needed to call Batman before he wouldn't be able to control his actions.

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M'gann whipped her head to where the petite little bird was nesting. (Robin) Fear etched itself across her face. Her teammates were oblivious to the pain that she was registrating from Robin's direction.

Her fears were confirmed when she heard half crazed screams of giggles.