Dick looked at Jason smiling gratefully because of the sound of grunting coming from above
meaning only one thing. His father had came to rescue them and take them out of this hellhold.
Jason tried to shake Tim awake who wasn’t waking up like how Damian wasn’t waking up
either. Which sent the two older boys into a panic due if they stayed like this any longer there
was an even greater chance that they would die in this god forsaken place. Jason slowly started
to close his eyes but earned a slap from Dick. He looked at Dick with a tired look. He was really
starting to get tired and all he wanted to do was sleep and his older brother wasn’t having it.
“Ja-a-ay y-y-yo-o-u n-need t-t-to s-s-s-stay a-a-a-awake” Dick said as he unlatched an arm from
Damian bring him all his brothers against him trying to keep them all alive when really he was
just as tired as Jason was. He was really starting to lose it. He need to stay awake for his
brothers and father. Jason ignored him and closed his eyes letting the darkness take him.
Meaning he couldn’t fight anylonger. Dick tried to shake him awake but Jason couldn’t take it
anymore and let the battle be over with and fell into unconsciousness. Dick was starting to freak
out because the darkness was attacking him now and he barely had the strength to do so. With
the lake of sleep, food, water, and proper medical treatment he barely had enough strength to
even keep his eyes open.
Bruce and the Justice League were just barely finishing of the bad guys as The Flash used his
super speed to dig up the Bats kids who in reality became really close to the rest of the league
especially after what happened with Trigon. He hit a metal like substance and from there he
could easily have Superman blow on the thing to revile the rest. They found a trap door in the
middle with 4 tubes in the corner with one of them connected to a air conditioner that was turned
all the way up to produce a winter wonderland in the metal container. Witch scared the league
a lot due to how small Tim and Damian were they wouldn’t be able to stand that kind of
conditions. Superman easily torn of the door and freezing cold air brushed past them. Batman
quickly jumped down into the container to see a shocking sight in the corner of the room. He
saw his boys wrapped in each other's arms. He quickly went over to them and felt for pulses.
They were slow and rugged but they were alive.
He sighed in relief before looking at his youngest son whose lips were a dark shade of blue. His
skin was deathly pale compared his usual light tanned color. His raven black hair was messy
which was unlike him. He would freak if he say his hair now. He checked over him to see if he
had any injuries but all he found was scratches and bruises along with malnourishment and
dehydration. He was now angry. Who would do this to his beloved children?
“Bruce do you want to hand them up so we can start getting them warmed up?” Superman said
Bruce sighed before going over to the door in the ceiling.
“I am going to hand up Damian to you. So far he looks to be the worst but I can’t tell at this
moment.” Bruce said before he say a pair of hands come down from the opening with a red
cape. Bruce took the cape before wrapping his youngest with the cape giving him a comfortable
layer of heat wrapped around him. He then kissed his forehead and passed him up to the strong
arms above him. Superman gasped at the freezing passed out kid that rested in his arms.
Bruce went back over to his children so get them out of this hellhole. He went to Tim who looked
way worse than Damian than he had realised. His skin was a pale white and his lips were a
darker blue than Damian’s. He had cuts and bruises all over his arms and legs. He didn’t look
well either that was probably due to his poor immune system he has. He gently picked up Tim
not wanting to hurt him any worse than what he is. He then walked over to the hole in the wall
and lifted Tim to the waiting arms.
Bruce then went over to his eldest son who looked to be the worst of the boys. His pale skin
was even paler than normal and the usual smile that he always wore was gone, making Bruce
worry about what was wrong with him. He could tell that his right wrist was broken due to the big
bump on his wrist. He then noticed that his shoes were missing along with his shirt. He then
remembered Damian wearing a larger blue shirt that looked to be Dick’s. He gasped when he
saw the green mark that was on his chest that looked to be a poison insert mark. He gently lifted
himself up just to hear moaning coming from Jason. Bruce sighed in relief as he handed off Dick
to Clark. He then rushed over to Jason.
Jason was twisting and turning now all while in dream mode. He was groaning as he twisted.
Bruce wrapped his arms around Jason trying to get him to calm down. His shirt was removed
and all he was in was his jeans. Bruce then knew that Jason had literally taken his shirt off and
gave it to one of his younger brothers before or after they were taken. Bruce looked over Jason
to see cuts and bruises all over his body. His lips were a dark blue that popped out against his
pale white skin. He continued to thrash around as he tried to escape the dream world he was in.
Bruce stood up with him in his arms and jumped out of the hole letting Jason feel the warm
tropical air. He then looked over at his 3 other sons laying in the sun trying to warm up. He then
settled Jason next to Damien letting their body heats collide. Damien than instantly moved
closer to Jason who also was still knocked out and thrashing stop and wrap his arms around
Damien who buried himself into his chest. Bruce smiled as he saw Damien who was still wrap
up in Superman’s cap and now Jason’s arms lean into Jason like he was the only thing keeping
him alive.