It was around midnight. Dick sat at his computer. Typing away.
BEE-BEEP BEE-BEEP BEE-BEEP BEE-BEEP
The sound interupted him. He looked at his comunicater. It was strange for him to see what popped up.
Do you remember me?
|
|
|
|
| _____
| | |
|● ------ |_____. |------- RH
| | _______________|
| |______ |
| | |
| I |
| |_______________|
|
|(A/N It's a map)
The place looked so familiar. Like...he knew visa versa. A place he would see in his nightmares. And the mysterious person. Who is this person?
It was so deja vu. Like he knew really really knew. He got up and crept outside. Which wasn't necessary. If someone caught him , he could just say 'Go Back'.
Jason's Point of View
He stood in the warehouse that he had been killed. The place had been rebuilt a year or two ago. But ashes still could be seen.
What memories. He thought. He knew his dear older brother would show. He chuckled to hinself. Jason was wondering how oh how this would go down.
Clang! !
He smirked. "I see you got my invitation." Jason said before going on. "What memories. . . " ( )
Dick kept a straight face. Not having any interesting in responding to him. Why should he? No use anyway. So who cares? Certainly not him.
When seeing Dick's face stay straight, He went on. "Why so serious, Dick? I just wanted to see my........older brother."
He heard a faint whisper from Dick which was either "Jason" or
" How""...He-he -k-killed you..."Dick looked liked he was about to start sobbing. To late. Should have done that a long time ago. But...little did Jason know, the grief, depression, emptiness, is all what took over him and made him not a murderer, but a leader, his own person. The person who couldn't be stable, the reason why he cut off Bruce, and his friends.
He shut out everyone.
There was no one left to love. Everyone knew the reason Dick had stayed at the Manor. It was Jason. When he died, there was no meaning for him to stay.
None.
Zero.
So why in the hell would he stay there? "Yes, he did. But do you think that pathetic waste of life could bring me down?"
"Well, you've been gone for a few years now so I thought...he did " Dick said. Before walking to him and putting his arms around Jason.
Of course Dick missed him. He was the only one who cared for him. The only one who loved him. So it made sense.
When Dick final pulled away, he began speaking " Really? You thought you could get rid of me?" Jason started smirking.
" I thought I didn't have a choice. I mean like rather or not I wanted to get rid of you. Which I didn't. " Dick responded. "You are my brother. I do love you. "
I love you.
It echoed. I love you
To be continued
YOU ARE READING
The Court of Owls and The League of Assassin's
FanficDick is the leader of The Court of Owls. Jason is the leader of the League of Assassin's. They cross paths. They do what they must. Working together is something they haven't done in a while. 2 brothers 2 assassins what could possibly happen? a...