Title: Seek him for peace
Summary: You aren't sure what comes next.
Author's Notes: Part of the collection of Teen Titans 46 stories I was working on before.
Title from the sermon on Friendship from Kahlil Gibran's The Prophet. After Teen Titans 46.

The words out of his mouth are meaningless, nothing but noise that hurts your ears. You don't understand.

You cannot see the skin at the corner of his eyes which has always smiled at you before. His shoulders are tense. You do not know what they are saying.

You know you know him, but the word for who he is runs away. Your eyes are throbbing in time with your pulse, your jaw is sore -- fractured -- and you do not know what the rough rhythm of your breathing means.

You turn your face away and see the clothing on the floor. The Bat, and when you try to reach for it -- Batgirl, you are Batgirl, you know, you cannot place anything else but you know that -- the man with the bat on his face reaches for the mask to put it in your hand.

You permit yourself to sleep, clutching the face you should be wearing.
-- Finis