The storm

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Damian was on his morning run around one of the big fields. Gathering sticks and spill wood on the way, so he got more weight as he ran. He returned after an hour and Lois met him with a bottle of water.

"Thank you Lois." Damian said as he sat down the wood and took the bottle.

"Why don't you let the supers do that Damian?" Lois said amused and he smiled back at her.

"Because even if I'm not active I'm still a vigilante and the alternative is to spar with Jon. And even if it is amusing to beat his ass to the curb over and over again, he needs a break now and again." Lois smiled.

"As his mother I appreciate that." Damian smiled. He enjoyed Lois company and to be honest it felt like he had a real mother. Damian was going to pick the wood back up when a black car sped into the courtyard. Damian narrowed his eyes. "What the hell do you think you are doing, tearing up my courtyard like that!" Lois hollered. The door opened and Bruce stepped out. Damian stared daggers at his father, soon Dick emerged from the other door.

"Hi little d." Dick said with a strained smile.

"Get in the car." Bruce said sternly. Damian hardened his glare.

"No." Was all he said but it seemed to piss Bruce off anyway.

"Damian I swear to god, you get in the car now or you are done!" Bruce screamed at him. Damian knew what he meant. Done. Done being Robin. The door opened and Colin, Jon and Clark came out of the house.

"Bruce, what are you doing here?" Clark asked, confused.

"Stay out of this Kal, I'm bringing my son home!" Bruce yelled again, he was pissed. Jon walked up, taking Damians hand. Dick held up a hand quieting Bruce and turned to Damian.

"Please Damian, we just need you to come home, please." Damian squeezed Jons hand. And he slowly shook his head, scared to trust his father or his brother.

"Enough of this." Bruce growled and before anyone could react a smoke bomb was thrown and they all started coughing. Damian tried to get away but his head became fuzzy. Knockout gas.

"JON!" Damian called, hoping he could fly them out of there, but he turned to faintly see Jon passed out on the ground, the smoke was lysed with kryptonite. Damian coughed and tried to stay conscious, but he felt two strong hands grab him by the arms and guid him away. He couldn't fight it. He was on the brink of passing out. He was put into the back of the car and felt as the engine started. His mind was screaming. Screaming for Jon and Colin to save him, for his father to let him go. But he lost to the toxin in his lungs and blacked out.






"He did what?!" Tim screamed into the phone.

"He took us down with some kind of kryptonite gas and took Damian. Dad and I are still not at full strength. But Cassie says that Wayne manor has a kryptonite shield up, we can't get close. Please, Damian has so much problem with anxiety attacks. What if something really bad happens? What if he..." Jon didn't have to say it. Tim knew. Damian could, if he thought it the only way out, kill himself, he was rational, too rational sometimes.

"Okay, Jon calm down. You said Dick was with him. Dick would never hurt Damian, or let Bruce hurt him."

"Would he stand up against Bruce if he thought Damian was in danger?" Tim bit his lip. Dick was extremely loyal to Bruce and basically mind washed to follow his rules.

"I...I don't know okey. But I'll call Jason. He and I will get Damian out I promise. Till then sit tight." Tim heard Jon sigh over the phone and then he hung up. Tim looked at his phone. "What the hell Bruce?" He said to himself before pressing speed dial.






Damian squeezed his eyes together and groaned as an all too familiar headache pounded in his skull.

"Fucking knockout gas." He whispered and opened his eyes. The light blinded him and he had to shield his eyes. It took a minute but soon his eyes were accustomed to the light, he looked around seeing he was in the Kr bunker. A cell to keep in a kryptonian if needed or a bunker to keep a kryptonian out. Anyways it was foul proof. Damian knew, he helped design it. No one could get out of there, if the settings were on internal threat. Damian sighed. He turned to his side on the bed and looked into the wall. He felt weirdly at peace. That was before the headache became more intense, it wasn't the same as that of the knockout gas. It was a pressing headache. Like something inside was pressing on the inside of the cranium. Damian held his head. It hurt but it was somehow familiar. He knew he had felt it before but he couldn't remember when. He started screaming in agony, the pain being unbearable. He screamed till he couldn't hear himself anymore and then everything went black.






"Everyone clear on the plan?" Tim asked in the com.

"You and Jason break into the cave." Steph answered over the com.

"While you and Cass keep Bruce busy." Jason answered on his end.

"Dick?" Cass asked shortly.

"Leave him to us." Tim said as he hacked the last part and unlocked the cave opening. Jason came driving up on a bike and Tim jumped on as he slowed down then they sped off into the cave.

"I can't believe he locked down the cave, and locked us out, B has really lost it." Jason growled under his red helmet. Tim held onto him as he sat behind him.

"Yeah something is clearly wrong. I get he is mad, but kidnapping Damian, something is off." Jason came to a stop at the next door and Tim jumped off, connecting to the mainframe and starting to hack. Jason readied his guns.

"You go get Damian, I'll handle Dickhead." Tim nodded and the door opened. Jason sped off into the cave and Tim ran after him. Jason jumped off his bike and pointed a gun at Dick who had turned around in the chair in front of the batcomputer.

"Jason?"

"Where is Damian?" Dicks face went pale.

"Jay, listen, he is the Kr bunker but..." Tim didn't hear any more, he was already on his way down into the bunker. Suddenly the com on his ear activated.

"Tim it is Steph, listen it's not what we think." Tim arrived at the bunker and hacked the door, opening it.

"Listen to her babe, we got it all wrong Damian he..." Jason's voice came over the com as Tim ran up to Damian who was lying on the med bed. He grabbed his shoulder, but Damian jolted up and crawled back against the wall, looking at Tim with scared eyes. "...has an aggressive Brain tumor. It is pressing on a nerve."

"That makes him forget." Tim states. As he looks at the scared boy in front of him, the shell of his brother. 

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