Till The End (BirdFlash)

Chapter 4

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Bruce lets Dick cling to him much longer than needed and once he no longer felt any form of a tremble in his son shoulders, he released him. Patting his shoulder once more and helping to wipe away his drying tears as they stain his face. 

Leading him the long way round to the new opened section to give his son a chance to fully calm down and hopefully for his eyes to no longer be as red. It works and they catch up to the rest of the family who had already split into two teams within the two cells. 

Tim and Jason would be sharing the first cell that held the single bunk bed. Both agreeing that neither wanted to share a room with Damian and decided being cell buddies together would stop them from killing their younger brother and for him to try killing them in their sleep. In the cell opposite sat the cell that the rest of the siblings would be sharing. Clark kept his promise over keeping them close together and purposely made them opposite to each other so they could see the rest of the siblings by looking across. 

The cell bars had spare sheets tied to the bars, forming a thin shield to help give everyone some privacy in their cells. Protecting their dignity when they change clothing and just want some peace in t heir cell without other's staring in. But of course if the cell gates are left open, anyone can look in. 

Dick walked over, checking out Jason and Tim shared cell before leaving them to unpack their single backpacks of belongings. Jason placing his crossbow onto of the top bed, claiming it at his own and resting his self carved arrows beside it, also showing that he wasn't planning to use it on anyone right now. Tim threw his crowbar down on his claimed bed, he swung with it rather well and was the best person to carry it when Jason had a slight fear of crowbars and clowns. But silent weapons were hard to come across and someone had to have the crowbar. 

Damian was given a couple of kitchen knifes to swing about and stab at the undead if they ever reached him. They might not have been fighting knifes but Damian made them work for him when it was time to fight. He also had the katana from the mansion but Dick had currently keot that from him after an incident and Damian wasn't getting it back until he behaved better and learnt his lesson. 

Cass was given a baseball bat to swing about and smash skulls with. Dick had found her with a cricket bat the first time he came across her and decided to keep her stuck with bats since she held the right power to crush a skull with them. They had to replace the cricket bat and she seemed happier with the baseball bat. 

Both of his youngest siblings had placed their weapons on the bed, showing they weren't going to carry them around and be on high alert all day long. Cass had taken the only single bed in their shared cell, it was pushed against the wall opposite to the bunk bed, the gate door being at the end of the single bed.

Damian had chosen top bunk, currently sitting on the edge and swinging his legs as he waited for his oldest brother to arrive. Demanding answers over his whereabouts but gaining nothing from Dick making him sulk more. 

"We might be able to built a sheet wall between our beds. We can tie some string against the top of the bars of the cell and tie the other end at the window. Gather some sheets and fling them over to gain our own wall. Give both halves privacy. Stop us from having to take turns in changing in our shared room" Dick mumbled out as he dumped his backpack beside his bed before sliding his fighting batons out and lightly throwing them on his bed.