Apocalyptic Metropolis
6:08p.m.

[JON'S POV]

[Deathstroke vs Damian]

Deathstroke: (kicked Damian's stomach and began speaking to Jon) Give up Superboy! You're weak to stop me now! I'll just handle your friend here, and then I'll help you out of your misery. (Dodge Damian's attack)

Deathstroke: (grabbed Damian's neck and pushed him against the wall) I've got all the power here bastard! (Taking a blade from his boot) which means, (piercing the blade through Damian's right arm)

Damian: AHHHHH!!!!

Deathstroke: today is the day, you (taking his own katana) FINALLY DIE! (Piercing it through Damian's left arm)

Damian: AHHHH!!

Back to Jon..

The sound of Damian's scream woke me up like a roaring thunder.. I then knew I couldn't let this pain hold me back. My friend needs me. I got up and flew back to them.

Me: Dami--

The second I saw the condition he was in, I completely lost it. I didn't know what was I doing. In that moment, I couldn't feel the stinging pain in my arm. All I know was that my rage became extremely, high.

My eyes began glowing red and at the same time, tearing. I think it was because of the pain in my arm, or the fact that Damian's condition looked exactly like in my nightmare. I took off my cape and began approaching Deathstroke.

Me: He's not dying today! But maybe you are!! (Punched Deathstroke's head)

Deathstroke: (landed and stood up) (pulled out a katana which the blade was made with pure kryptonite) Good luck trying..

Me: (charge towards Slade and began attacking)

Damian: (pushed his arms through the blades) Jon! NO! STOP!! (Running towards Jon and Slade) He's got a kryptonite katana!!

In my head, I knew he was talking to me, telling me to stop. I wanted to, but for some reason, I can't.... I don't know why. My head was only filled with rage, I didn't know what I was getting myself into.

Deathstroke: (slashing) You know, it surprises me that you're friends with Damian. I mean, (dodges Jon's punch) when I first met him, I was like, (kicked Jon's face) who could ever be friends with that ungrateful brat! Do you even--

Me: SHUT UP! (Slide kick and under punch Slade) He's no longer the Al Ghul you've once known. (wiping off the blood coming from his mouth) he's changed! (Heat vision blast) And ever since then, he has friends and family, that loves him. That's something you will never, have! (Heat vision blast) Even if you do, eventually they'll either leave or be taken away from you! (Steps on Deathstroke's kryptonite katana and breaks it)

Damian: (placing his hands on Jon's shoulder) Jon, Enough!!! You're losing too much blood and energy! Stand--

Me: (pushed Damian away) He's made it personal!

Deathstroke: (stood up while chuckling) You may call him a friend, (wiping the blood bleeding from his head) but does he call you the same? Ever wonder if Damian was just pretending to be a good friend? But in real life, he really doesn't give a sh!t about you...

Me: (both hands clenched into a fist and eyes began glowing brighter red) I. Said. Shut Up!!!!! (Charging towards Deathstroke in a fast speed)

Damian: Jon stop!!

(Pierced)

Damian: NOOOOO!!!!!!!

I came back to my senses when I felt an unavoidable pain in my body. I blinked a couple of times and looked at my surrounding. Just in front of me, was Deathstroke, whose neck was being held by me. I then noticed there was a shining green light shimmering under my eyes. I then knew what was causing the pain in my body. I looked down and saw a sharp kryptonite crystal, pierced into my body.... I looked up again, and see Deathstroke smiling.

Deathstroke: (smiling) like I said, ashame we have to say goodbye on the same day we've met. (Pushing Jon's hand from his neck)

My body felt like it was paralyzed. I can't move. I had no energy to even remove the kryptonite. With every last bit of energy I had, I lifted my right hand up. It was covered with my blood.

(Dropped his hand) Could this be it? Could this be the day I die? (Smiling on the inside) well, Damian is safe, and that's all that matters to me. In my nightmare, both of us died, but at least here, one of us survived. (Tears rolling down his cheeks) I only wished mom and dad were here right now to hear my goodbyes.
I began to feel really tired and dizzy, so I lay on my back and stare at the sun setting sky. Maybe this would be the last time I'll ever stare into it. (Sigh) The stinging in my body was getting worse every second.

Damian: You mother******!! (Dropped his katana and began running towards Jon. He crouched down in front of him)
WHAT HAVE YOU DONE?!?!?!
(Began crying in anger)

Deathstroke: What I've told you before, that I'm going to take your new family. But I'm not going to kill you just yet, Damian. I'm saving you for last. I want you to suffer, first. (Picking his katana) Till next time a**holes.. (running away)...
(stopped running because his hands and legs has been magically cuffed)

Raven: You're not going anywhere.. (Looking at Damian) Don't worry Damian, I've got Sl---- Jon?.... JON!?!??! (Flying towards them)

Starfire from above: Jon!!!! (Flying towards them)

Damian: Jon?? Jon!! Please stay! You're going to be alright. Help is coming. Please please stay!! (Looking up to Starfire)
WE NEED TO GET HIM TO A HOSPITAL!!

I'd figured if I can't say goodbye to mom and dad, I'll at least say it to my friends, mainly Damian. With all my strength, I began to talk.

Me: D-D?

Damian: Jon??..

Me: If I don't m-make it, I want to say, Thank you, f-for giving me, you. Y-you were the best gift, ahhh, that I've ever received in my life. (Tears rolling out) I'm sor-ry. I wish I had m-more time to say a proper goodbye. (Smiling so weakly)

Damian: No no no!!! This is not goodbye!! YOU HEAR ME?! IT'S NOT YOUR TIME!! (Crying) You're going to live!! You have to!!

Me: (slowly lifted his hand and grabbed Damian's) Just promise me, you w-won't kill Deathstroke. Do not s-stoop to his level. You're better than that.

Damian: (grabbed Jon's hand) NO!!! YOU'RE NOT SAYING GOODBYE DANGIT!

Raven: No Jon!! You're NOT leaving us!!!

Starfire: (crouched down in front of Jon as she began tearing) What happened?!

Damian: How is he?!

Raven: (placed her glowing hand over Jon's body) His breathing is slow but we better get that crys--

And I think that was the last thing I heard, Crys.... My eyes began to close, and my hand my dropped from Damian's grip. The background noises slowly began to fade. Then, everything, went quiet.