Tim's POV

I rushed home so I'd make it there before Bruce, I ran into the cave. "Jason! Dick! I think I found Damian, sorta.."

"Really!?"

"Well, a clue. I saw Bruce at the harbor with a huge chest, he threw in in the water" Jason's face light up with anger. "I knew it! That Asshole killed his own son!"

"Calm down Jay, we don't know that." Dick put his hand on my shoulder. "You did good Timmy, is that all you saw?"

" I-I thought I saw him look inside before throwing it in."

"What did you see?" 

"I thought I saw the Robin outfit, but why would Batman throw  it out?" Jason spun his toward where the costume is supposed to be, it was gone. "Damn it! This is all your fault Dickhead!" 

"My fault?!?! What did I do?!"

"You yelled at Damian and made him upset and too weak to fight against his Father!" 

"None of this is my fault Jay! It's all Bruce's!!!"

"What's my fault?" Everyone turned around to see Bruce. "You know what you did you cold hearted-" I covered Jason's mouth. "Nothing Bruce. Just a misunderstanding" Bruce nodded and left.

Jason broke free and slapped me in the face. "What the hell was that!"

"We can't let him know we're on to him! Do you wanna end up like Damian? huh? Do you?" Jason sighed. "I guess you're right. But, he has no guilt what-so-ever!" 

"Maybe, he didn't kill him." Dick said.

"Why else would he throw the Robin uniform into the harbor!" 

"I know Bruce did something because it obviously wasn't any of us."

"Or is it? You were extremely mad at Damian that night! You could've gotten rid of him and payed Bruce to do anything that could've gotten you caught! Including kill him! You didn't want his blood on your hands!"

"I can't believe you're blaming Dick for this Jason! He loved Damian more then any of us! He won't even rise his voice at me, it was only that one night and he feels extremely guilty, he wanted to apologize Jason. Why would he kill him?"

"You have to perfect motives to kill him too! You hate him,Tim! You always say you're gonna kill him so you went ahead and did it! Got him out of your life for good!"

I stared at Jason in shock. I love him, I just don't show it. The kid is my whole world, I would never kill him. "Jason, I'd never kill Damian."

"You would. And you did,"

"Jason I-"

"He's dead and you don't even care do you?!"

"I'm in tears right now Jason! I just keep telling myself, there's no way he's dead!"

"Yeah right!"

"Jason! Tim! Stop this!"

"You're just as guilty!"

"Well so are you, you've always been a cold hearted murder!"

"I'd never hurt the demon!"

"Neither would I! But I'm still being blamed!" This is tearing everyone apart. I have to stop this! Some how......

Damian's POV

I hate it here! I can't believe Father would do this to me! They'll come for me, I'm sure of it. Someone will, soon, I can feel it.  I mean, this is impossible! I never thought, not in my worst nightmares, this would happen. Father, he hates me. Why else would he ditch me? It was still nighttime, it was impossible to sleep, I was so un-used to this. 

I thought about what would happen if I ever did see the manor again. The first thing I'd do is greet my brothers, and hope Grayson would forgive me. Father on the other hand, I'd stab a freaking sword into is ungrateful heart! Bur for now, I wait.