Chapter 2
Damian
Currently I was having a heated debate with Todd when we decided to get our weapons invold. "Put your swords away Damien." "But Fath-" "I don't have time for your senslesss arguing Damien put them away." I lowered my swords and grumbled.
"Told you so," came the response from the couch. "Shut up Grayson." Todd said annoyingly at the time as me. "Make me," was Grayson stupid response, Todd shared a glance with me and we reached some common ground. Not two seconds later we had Grayson pinned. "I give up ok! Not let me up!" I pretended to ponder it, "Damien I swear if you don't let me up right this second I'l-" "you'll what?" I moved off of him so quickly he didn't have a chance to make his move, whatever it was.
Gordon sighed "knock it off you guys." Brown was currently painting everyone's nails (including some unsuspecting boys who were asleep), don't ask me why what stupid things girls do don't interest me and probably never will. "There!" Brown exclaimed having just finished the sleeping Drake's toenails. I managed to hide my snort of laughter with a cough. Drake continued sleeping blissfully unaware of his now dark purple toenails.
"Steph, I don't think Tim will appreciate the fact that you painted his toenails." Grayson told Brown who just shrugged. "Well he should of been awake to tell me that himself besides I think dark purple looks great on him." I think I might have cracked a rib from not laughing. Drake snores on, the scars from when Joker had carved them on when he tortured him into thinking he was the Jokers' son stretching slightly.
Drake winced in his sleep as the scars stretched, he always put on a tough guy act while awake as if afraid we would tease him about scars----I know that seems like something I would do but to be honest . . . I was scared when the whole thing happened and I as a result I've decide if I do tease him it won't be about those scars. Drake shifted in his sleep and mumbled something incoherent.
" I'm bored" Brown groaned leaning her back against the couch. "Why don't we go see what Bruce is up to." Gordon replied checking out her sparkly gold fingernails. She had put her foot down when it came to her toenails for some reason. "How about you let me do your toenails?" "No, absolutely not." "Bu-" "Stephanie Brown, I have already told you why now leave me and my toenails alone." Eventually we decided to follow Father though Grayson told us that apparently the ghost of Father's younger brother haunted that part off the house.
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The scars on Tim's face are like the one's Heath Ledger's Jokers scars
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