Ch 5 Friday night saturday morning
Damian's p.o.v
(Writing after 2 years sorry if info wrong. ALSO AGE CHANGE Damian is almost 16 jon is 15 time has not passed I've just grown up and I feel more comfortable writing this way sorry)
The next couple days were slow, gathering as much information as we could about Harley, joker and Ivy. By information I mean, background history or location they could be using as hideouts. All we know there's a huge fight between them... last time a spoke to John we had pizza and then we just head home. Told him I would give him a call if any new info popped up, of course I didn't though. It was already a drag having to call him and ask him for help, it's better if he's just there for the action instead of getting too invested. I sat down on my bed and stared at the floor thinking.
When I'm not thinking of crime I'm thinking of Jon, the way he annoys me, the way I hate him. I hate how he squints his nose when he's yelling, I hate how he mostly talks out of one side of his mouth, I hate how he bites his lip when he hides his emotions... my heart is so filled with hate and passion to be angry, it's all that I was designed to feel. I kept staring at the floor focusing my gaze harder as I fall into deeper thoughts. I could drops of water fall from my hair that was just washed and my toes curl from the feeling of those drops.
I was broken out of my gaze when a rock hit my window. I lifted my head up and furrowed my eyebrows... my room is on the 4th floor who can possibly hit this high up and is up this late at night... I got up quickly and made my way to the window opening it to look out. I looked down and saw Jon awkwardly standing there rocking back and forth trying to discover what words to say, I can tell by the way his eyes kept farting back and fourth.
I broke the silence first "Jon it's like 12.. why are you here? I told you if there is any updates with the case I would call you" I sighed and placed my hand across my forehead. Jon reached to scratch his neck and stuttered his words. "I know! And I'm sorry I just need a place to crash tonight... I'm supposed to be at my grandparents house but I left early, if my parents found out I would be in huge trouble!" God... this kid. That way his voice sent shivers down my spine and how I just wanna grab his neck and... never mind.
"Right.. and why would I help you out?" I placed my hands on my window seal and leaned towards him. I placed a smirk across my face, watching him be worried gave me a certain amount of comfort.
"Because we are friends! Come on please! Plus we could even go out for a bit, I could really use a walk... you know just around" he fiddled with his fingers and I rolled my eyes. "Okay fine... I'll be right down" I know I should've said no, I know it would bring me great pleasure saying no and getting him in trouble but father has been bitching at me to put myself out there more and this was a perfect chance to show him I can do just that.
I quickly put on normal.. civilian clothes you could say and a hoodie with 1312 on it. I started making my way out my room and ran into my father. He lifted his eyebrow and stared at me.
"Your not sneaking out to fight crime are you? You know better then that" he placed his arm on his hip and gave me a frown. This was one of his rare nights where he wasn't called out (yet).
"No I'm just about to take a walk with Jon and then we are coming back here after and having a sleepover jeeze" I replied with a tone of anger acting annoyed. I really couldn't be bothered right now though honestly.
"Okay. I trust you. Just be home by 2, phone me if u boys run into any trouble, and I mean onw! Your lucky I'm letting you out this late" after he said that I walked passed him and walked to the front door. Jon was waiting there playing with his hands. He instantly looked up and smiled. I know deep down he idolizes me.
"Haha... for a minute I thought you were gonna leave me hanging, or should I say flying" he pointed to hand guns towards me walking backwards ready to walk. I'm so close to losing it I swear, instead of bullying him for what he just did I decided to just walk besides him. I wonder what made him wanna leave his grandparents house.
A/N
Sorry after this chapter it gonna be straight fire all drama filled all action filled. There prolly major character differences then the last chapter and how I write them but I haven't written in two years I apologize. Sorry if there's plot holes too i don't mean too lol
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