Title: Getting at the Truth

Author: darthbatgirl

Rating: PG

Disclaimer: I own nothing

Characters: Dick, Roy

Summary: There are somethings that not even your best friend can over look

Warnings: None that I can think of

A/N: written for stalinglim 's one year anniversary on LJ

Roy shifted his weight on the chair in the interrogation room. It was cold and uncomfortable and Roy wouldn't be surprised at all if it gave out underneath him. His head snapped up as the door opened and Dick walked in. Roy sat up straighter, bringing forth a creek from the chair. Dick had a scowl on his face as he crossed over to the table that Roy sat at. Roy gave him a scowl of his own. “I can't believe you're going through with this dog and pony show.”

“And I can't believe I trusted you,” Dick said crossing his arms.

“Look you're blowing this whole thing out of proportion.” Roy said with a shake of his head.

“Just come clean Roy.”

“What?! I wasn't the only one there, it could have been anyone,” Roy said, the chair creaking as Roy shifted under Dick's gaze.

“I know you took them,” Dick said darkly.

“You have no proof,” Roy said as he leaned back in the chair, causing it to shift and groan under his weight.

“There were crumbs all over your car,” Dick snarled.

“What were you doing in my car?”

“Looking for evidence,”Dick said leaning over the table.

“Fine,” Roy spat as he stood up, knocking the chair over. “I admit it. I took Alfred's cookies, happy now?”