Mates by accident, yours by choice / JayDami Omegavers

LOVE

"No you are wrong!" Jason burst out, clearly affected by her words. "Give me my kids Talia or I swear to the multiverses I will kill you." Talia grinned and pulled a knife from her back.

"You are welcome to try." Jason growled and sprinted forward, pulling his own knife and swinging it at Talia. She of course blocked and sliced her own knife into Jason's side, sliding through the kevlar. 

"Ahhh!" Jason pulled back, she was fast. He couldn't beat her head on and he couldn't fire his gun in here, it could hit one of the pups. He had to distract her. "You think Damian can't love, pathetic. You don't know him at all anymore. You are the one who can't love Talia, you nearly killed your own son!" Talia smiled.

"Oh Jason, I think perhaps Damian is the only one I ever loved. I did leave him alive for you. He would have been able to fight me off, but he was so weak because he was separated from you." Jason's blood boiled, okey distraction backfired. A throwing star flew through the air grazing his forehead but he dogged it.

"Hand them over Talia!"

"No sweet child, I will not. I have a father of my own I do not wish to betray."

*BOOM*

The boat shook and Jason was thrown forward as a wall was blown in. The dust cleared and Dick was hanging on a ladder.

"Jason we have to go!" He called over the sound of the storming sea.

"But..."

"There are too many assassins on board, we need to leave!" Jason made a pained face and turned to Talia who had a smile on her face.

"Take care of them Jason, take care of my son." The storming wind howled in their ears but both Jason and Talia stood still. He understood, she was letting them go.

"I will." Jason turned and ran, jumping out the open side of the boat catching the ladder connected to the bat-plane and it flew off. Talia followed the plane with her eyes till it disappeared out of sight. She smiled to herself remembering the memory she had recalled earlier.

Mother, what are you thinking about?" Damian cocked his head to the side like a puppy.

"Nothing Ibn, I hope you know I love you. Times ahead might be like this stormy sea, and if you choose to follow the waves or sail through them will be up to you, but know. At this moment and every other. I love you Damian, my blood."

Damian made a confused face.

"Love is an unnecessary feeling, mother. Why would you choose to feel that for me?" Talia smiled kneeling to her son's level.

"Sometimes you don't choose to love Damian. Sometimes you just do, and you can't help it." Damian looked at her confused, trying to understand the meaning behind his mothers words.

"I don't understand mother." Talia smiled at her son, standing up and putting a hand on his shoulder.

"You will, one day."

Everything hurt and it felt like he couldn't breath. It was dark and his mind felt muddy. He tried to open his eyes but was blinded by the strong light, he could hear muffled voices speaking to him.

"Damian, can you hear me? Damian?" His fathers voice. He tried to open his eyes again and blinked trying to adjust to the light. Soon the room around him took form and the face of his father became clear. "Damian oh thank god." Damian tried to speak but found he couldn't. There was something in his mouth, so he slowly raised his hand to his father and Bruce took a hold of it. "You are okey son, you are going to be okey." Damian blinked a couple of more times and started looking around the room. On his other side stood Leslie. Leslie. Who had been held at gunpoint. His mother. His pups! Panic rose in his chest and Damian tried to jerk up but Bruce quickly held him down. He was frantic. He needed to save them, his pups.

"Damian calm down." Leslie tried but Damian jerked his head from side to side, tears rolling down his cheeks. Where where they? Where was Jason? He needed to know.

"Son if you calm down Leslie will be able to pull out the tube to the ventilator.'' Damian slowly calmed down. That explained why he couldn't talk, he had a tube down his throat. He forced himself to take deep breaths than he nodded. Leslie shut off the machine and unhooked it.

"Damian this is going to be unpleasant." Damian nodded slightly and Leslie pulled on the tube. Damian felt like he was throwing up but when it finally came out he greedily swallowed air. He tried to speak but just an airy breath came out. He forced himself again to take calm breaths before he tried again.

"Ja...Ja...son?" Bruce was about to answer when the door opened and in it stood none other than Jason himself, dressed in his red hood outfit, looking better for worse. Damian felt his heart flutter and power returning to him, but tears also welled over in his eyes, he tried to get up but couldn't.

"Ja...son... my....mother...she..she...to...took them. She...took our...pups...I'm sorry...I ...couldn't stop...her." Damian's voice was sore and raspy, and he had to try on some words more than once. Jason had walked up to him, taking Bruce's place. Damian grabbed his hand and Jason took it, rubbing circles on the back of his hand. He kissed Damians forehead and more tears welled over in Damians eyes and he let out a sob. Then Jason smiled.

"Do you really think we'd let her take them away from us?" He stated and Damian looked up, eyes overfilled with tears he gave a confused look. Then the door opened again and Tim and Dick walked in, also dressed in their hero outfits and they were each carrying a child. Damian's eyes widened. "Damian meet your sons." Dick and Tim walked over laying the children in Damians arms. "Thomas and Jonathan Wayne. Tim was able to get them while me and Dick had Talia distracted." Damian was looking with wide eyes at the small children, his children. Then another sob escaped him.

"Jonathan? After Jon?" He asked in between sobs. Jason laid his forehead against the side of Damians head.

"Yeah." Jason smiled and Damian looked up at him, more tears filling his eyes.

"I love you." Jason's eyes widened and then tears filled up. He bent down, connecting Damian's lips with his own, pulling away and laying their foreheads together.

"I love you too." Damian huffed out a laugh and pulled the children closer to himself and Jason embraced him and the pups. Then Damian looked up, meeting the eyes of his brothers.

"Thank you." They smiled back and Damian closed his eyes again, nuzzling into his children, kissing the tops of their heads. Finally they were there, Tom and Jon. His children, his sons.