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Broken little bird

Jason's Pov

At one point, which seemed like forever. Damian fell asleep tears still falling silently down his face. I gently pick him up and cradled him in my arms.

Lifting myself up his arm was limp across his chest he looked adorable. I can't believe those idiot officers wanted to... no, I can't think about that. There is no way I'm letting him go back to his idiot mother, or to a home. That's not fair to the demon, I'm here I could take custody over... No, no I can't the demon deserves a better life I can't take care of him. I'm too, I sighed and looked down at the sleeping bird, he'd be better with someone else. I can't be a guardian, I just can't, but for some reason that made my heart hurt.

Shit. I'm getting sentimental, we finally made it back to the manor. I walked to Damian's room and placed him gently in his bed still in costume. Then walked back to my room, and gently laid my head in my hands. I plopped down on my old bed, feeling absolutely terrible. Sure I do not like the brat, but I don't necessarily like to see him suffer. Why did life have to be so dang complicated? The demon hates me anyway, I'm sure that if he does go to a home he'll just run away, and with his mother... I don't even know what he'll do. For all, I know he could become an assassin again if Bruce found out that he went back...

Bruce. If Bruce found out, but will he ever find out, if he's dead... NO not dead, missing, that's what the officer said missing, not dead, missing. Simple, he's Batman for fuck's sake he doesn't just die. Damn it, Bruce, I can't do this, I can't take care of him! I can't take care of your son! I can't even do the laundry! Who the hell can help- Oh.

I picked up the phone and dialed the ONLY FOR EMERGENCIES (THAT MEANS YOU RICHARD) number.

It was answered on the first ring.

"What's the emergency?" a worried voice answered

"I have bad news Alfred"

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Damian's Pov

I woke up feeling exhausted, there was nothing more I wanted then to curl back up in bed and forget this whole day existed in the first place, but of course, sleeping wouldn't solve the prob- OH MY FUCK.

Last night came rushing back insanely quick and my eyes grew wide with embarrassment. I CRIED IN FRONT OF TODD. I'm going to die, I hid my face with my hands, I'm never going to live this down. Swear words ran through my brain faster than I could think of them. What the hell am I supposed to do now?

Best thing would probably be to confront him and threaten him before he tells anyone. Reluctantly I got out of bed and started to edge my way to the door when I realized I was still in costume. Great I better change then, I changed paths and headed for the dresser. Looking at my options I chose a light gray hoodie and some jogging pants to match how I was feeling. Retired.

Lazily throwing the uniform on the ground I headed towards Todd already thinking up threats to throw at him, and how to execute those threats if necessary.

Very gently I walk through the doors squinting as the bright light of the hall flashed into my eyes painfully, I put up my arm to shade the brightness as I waited for my eyes to adjust.

"Damian!" I heard Todd's voice exclaim as his blurry figure knelt in front of me, he put his hands on my shoulder and studied me. "Are you alright? Feeling any better? Do you want something?"

I just stayed silent, any threat I had in my mind vanished and all I found myself doing was staring as my eyes adjusted and his face became clearer. I felt tears forming in my eyes and pushed them back as fast as I could. I refused to cry again.

"Dami?" Todd asked me gently "do you need help?".

"I'm ok" no I'm not "I don't need help" Please help me, I need you, please help, please.

"Alright then" He released my shoulders and I felt my heart drop. Help me, I'm broken. I've always been broken.

"If you need anything..."

"I'm fine Todd" I'm not

"Are you..."

"I'm fine" Can't you hear me?

"If you say so" Help please, Tears started again and all Jason did was stare Help me Help me HELP ME!

"Alright, then I'll make us a snack" Don't go...

Jason got up and walked to the kitchen, why can't you hear me?

"Come on Demon spawn let's go" Don't you understand?

"I'm coming" I followed behind him sadly, Can't you see?

I'm broken

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Eeeek I'm sorry I planned for this to be longer but as I was writing I reached the perfect ending and couldn't add more. 

Hope you enjoyed

-DemonWayne


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