Dick Grayson P.O.V

"Well you should feel way luckier because when the joker took me he left a trail of death in his path.. for example, he just killed my mom, just shot her right when I got to see her for the first like 4 years and he just killed her. At least you didn't get to hear the tears she shed or her muffled screams. Hey didn't you work for the circus or was that Tim? Well, it doesn't matter cause at the end you are both still wearing the same mask and costume" At this point, Jason didn't even bother to bind me to something. it's because of the wounds he had given me they were just too much.

He looked around the room as he was scanning for something or someone. He then let out a grunt of frustration as he placed his hand on his forehead "Damn I am just so lonely to the extent that I'm used to it so I don't notice it.." He looked down at the ground but regaining his focus he looked up at me in anger for an answer.

"What did Bruce ever do to you? All he ever did to you was care for you... He was there for you when you were lonely! He was-"

"HE LEFT ME TO DIE!" He yelled it out so loud that it echoed a bit. He then started to let tears fall from his face "-I never asked to be thrown in that pit, it just messed me, there just this aching feeling inside me that's telling me I just need to..-" He looked at the weapon is his hand and clutched it.

"Jason- Red, I just-" Every time I spoke it hurt so much that it made me bleed on the inside. "-I have no idea what you are going through but I understand you and your pain just don't take it out on any of the other robins okay just leave them alone" He then didn't show any sympathy of what I just had said. He took off his mask and bent down to my level.

"I don't care! Okay, I don't and what I want to do I do it... I'm not evil okay it's just called getting revenge" He smiled and hit me against the face with that stupid fucking crowbar does he not have another weapon or is it just me. I felt the flash of pain hit me as blood leaked from my mouth.

Damian P.O.v

"Jon I'm sorry I can't... I have too many things on my mind at the time... how about after I'm done this all this crap we can go skating" you can tell he was smiling just from the other line as he squealed a bit. Jon was my best friend, we usually hang out everyday but things got stressful. You may know Jon from being the next Superman or in fact superman's son. 

"Okay but you are paying millionaire" He laughed a bit while I joined him until my name was being called from behind me. My laugh quieted down "Look, Jon, I gotta go,- catch you later"I hung up before Jon could give another excuse for me to stay on longer. I turned around to find him pacing about as he stressing about something new.

"What is it?" I asked making him stop running in circles "Barbra is missing and I think it's something that links up with Dick"