One Broken Rule ~::Robin & Amelia::~

[John Blake]

He nodded to himself. "Even if I wasn't, it wouldn't keep me from you." He smiled, glancing up at Bruce, wondering if he had put two and two together that he loved Amelia, with his very being. He brushed it from his mind. "As soon as I can walk, I'll be over with you. I promise." He smiled to himself, leaning back on the couch with a grimace.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia frowned slightly, "I don't ever want you to get hurt for me..." She had told him that thousands of times, probably close to that anyhow. She hated seeing him hurt because of her...it made her feel guilty, like she could have done something to prevent it. Her voice was still scratchy and raspy, it hurt to talk but she didn't care as long as she was talking to John. She just wanted to throw her arms around him and never let him go. But she couldn't do that while she was injured in fear of something happening to her and then he'd do something rash. She didn't care what happened to her, only to him. She'd die a million times over for him in all the most painful of ways. Because she loved him. So much more then she had ever loved Sullivan.

[John Blake]

He sighed softly. "If getting hurt saves you, I'll do it." He knew he had told her this, many times, and even proved it. Like, how she did not even know him to be Robin and he got in the way of Sullivan's knife, earning him all the wounds he was suffering from now. How when they were partners, he did so many things to keep her safe. He smiled faintly.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia sighed, "Oh John...I wish you wouldn't...." She murmured it and then gently whispered, "I can't live without my Robin..." She smiled faintly and waited to hear his reaction to her knowing who he was. She didn't know if he'd like that...but he'd just have to deal with it because she knew now.

[John Blake]

He smirked. "To bad beautiful." He smiled cheekily, knowing he sounded like a fool. But he didn't care, he loved to be himself around her. "So, you remember who saved your life?" He teased gently. Part of him was terrified that she knew. If his enemies found out, it would make her a target. It worried him. The other half of him was relieved. He didn't have to hide half of his life from her anymore...

[Amelia Raven Blake]

She smirked slightly and then nodded, "Of course I do. It was the love of my life." She shook her head and said, "No...I mean it was the man who stole not only my heart but my soul and exsistense...hell he's my exsistence."She smiled and said, "He has perfect muddy brown eyes and despite the fact he'll have a scar he'll always be the most handsome man I know." She smirked and teased, "Three guesses who!"

[John Blake]

He smiled at her words, a warm feeling spreading from his heart, to cover his whole body, seeming to erase his pain, at least for now. He smirked. "Certifiably not me." He teased back. He smiled to himself, so happy that she felt the same way he did.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

She smiled, "I couldn't be anyone other than you." She told him with a grin. "I love you John." She said it and it felt so good to say it and she beamed knowing that it was true. And she also knew that if the same fate that befell her and Sully happened to the two of them...she'd die...

[John Blake]

He smiled, the grin beaming off his face. He winced in pain as agony shot through his side. The numbing had defiantly worn off now. Pain continued to flash through him, turning his happy smile to a grimace. He kept his pain from his voice as he spoke again to her. "I love you, more than anything in the world. You are my world." He smiled through his pain, knowing it was true.

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[Amelia Raven Blake]

She blushed and beamed. "I'll do everything and anything for you...Just say the word..." She told him with a smile. She knew it was true. She'd slam a knife into her heart for him. She'd take a leap of faith for him. She'd jump to certain death for him. She'd take every bullet in the world for him, walk through the hottest flames for him, take the worst pain imaginable for him. She'd die for him. She'd kill for him.

[John Blake]

He smiled, holding back a groan. "Amelia, I would never ask anything of you, except your love." He said gently. He knew eventually, he would ask for one more thing. He would ask her to take his last name and be his wife, but he wanted to keep that a surprise for her.

He knew he would do anything for her. He would go against the largest armies alone. He would take all the pain in the world. He would slit his own throat for her. He knew he would plunge the wickedest dagger into his chest for her(Which he does). He sighed silently, waiting for her to speak again.

[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia smiled but she caught something in his words. "John...you're in pain...I can hear it...Make Bruce give you something, if you won't then I will personally march over there and shove a painkiller down your throat, understood?" She said teasingly but there was no doubt in her mind that she would do just that if he was really in that much pain. She smirked slightly at the thought.

[John Blake]

He smirked lightly. "Don't worry about me, Ms. Smith I'll be fine." He grinned to himself as he knew she hated being called by her name. It brought a teasing grin to light on his face. He didn't want help. He still believed he deserved this agony. Which he believed he did...and he always would believe it...

[Amelia Raven Blake]

Amelia smirked, "I mean it Detective" She teased right back sitting up slightly, wincing at the pain that shot through her. A grimace played across her face as she clutched her chest for a moment, a spot of red blotching the gauze wrapped around her. She bite her lip to hold in any sign of her pain.

[John Blake]

He smiled at her teasing. But he knew by her sudden silence that something was wrong. "Amelia....where does it hurt?" He asked gently, hoping she'd tell him. He knew he would run to her, he wanted to be with her, as soon as possible. He looked at Bruce, mouthing it to him.

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