This story is my au, I guess you could say. I do NOT own the cover credits to where I found it (renesmee carlie on Pinterest.) This story I kinda for fun. It involves jondami of course.
Damian: I was out on patrol, by myself, Jon was probably with his family, my brothers are doing god knows what, and my dad is in the bat-cave. I was sitting on top of a building looking around to see if anything was up but nothi- wait. I looked at the old abandoned ware house little ways away from the rest of the city, and there was a weird mixture of green and red smoke coming from the inside.
I used my grabbling hook to get over there quickly, I pulled out my katana and slowly walked in the doors closing them behind me slightly. I looked around cautiously and walked further in. I stood up straight and next thing I know I was kicked to the ground from behind.
~10 minutes later~ It's been a good at least ten minutes of me fighting with death-stroke. And I felt like I was winning until he kicked me into the wall and stabbed a knife into my wrist. I screamed and dropped my sword, not smart! He grabbed it and stabbed it through my other wrist.
I was being pinned to the wall with knives through my wrist. He grabbed his sword and hit something and the place started crumpling. Death-stroke ran out of there. I was panicking about what to do, if I don't figure out quick then I am dead. I pushed my right wrist forward through the knife and grabbed my katana and pulled it out of my wrist.
Jon: I do feel guilty about leaving Dami to patrol tonight alone, but I wanted to be able to spend time with both parents and that time is now! I mean, what could go wrong, nothing happens much on the patrols, the worst lately was just a robbery.
Me and my parents finished dinner and were sitting on the couch together watching the news. "Breaking news!" The lady on tv said "That old 'abandoned' warehouse exploded and the famous Robin barely made it out with his life!" She said. I got panicked and almost jumped up "Chill out, son, he's safe, Garfield saved him." My dad says putting to a green being on tv.
I released a breathe and got more comfortable on the couch. I was thinking, he looked okay, maybe just a bit shaken up. But then again it's Damian Wayne, he's not scared of anything.
Damian: Luckily Garfield got there just in time, I wrapped my arms around his neck as he turned into a cheetah and ran back to the Wayne manor. After a few seconds we were there, I got off and Garfield turned back, but instantly I passed out, I think, everything went black.
Garfield: Right after I turned back to my normal form Damian collapsed but I caught him. I looked down at my shirt, it had blood on it where his arms were. I looked at his wrists and there were cuts, like he got stabbed, in both wrists.
I started banging on the door, hopefully someone is here and awake, I mean it's only 7:45pm in the afternoon. Eventually I heard the door being unlocked and it opened to reveal Alfred "What is going on?!" He asked "Well I think something happened on his patrol, I think he was stabbed in both wrists, and he just passed out!" I say panicking.
Me and Alfred instantly took Damian into a room I didn't know existed, it looked like a hospital room.
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I set Damian on the bed, laying down and Alfred came back with a bunch of doctor supplies. He checked his heart beat, still has one, checked his breathing, steady. We rolled up the sleeves of his uniform and Alfred started working. I paced around the room, constantly looking up at my unconscious friend on the hospital bed.
~12:25am~ I was sitting next to the hospital bed that has Damian on it. The truth is he was my first friend, yeah we joke but I understand him and he understands me in ways no-one else can. If I loose him, I don't know who I would talk to, I'm good friends with Jamie, but D understands me, and appreciates me for me.
I couldn't fall asleep I was to worried that he would wake up and need something instantly. I was around like, I don't know, maybe, 2:37am and I was still sitting next to the bed, but I brought out my phone and played some games. Around three Damian woke up "Argh." He groaned, I shot up "Oh my god! Are you okay, I was worried!" I started panicking and saying a bunch of stuff to fast.
Damian started laughing "What?" I asked "It's funny how your panicking like this, I'm fine Gar." He says. I sit down and breathe for a minute "You tired?" I ask him "No. but what happened?" He asked "Well right as we got here you passed out, and me and Alfred brought you here, he patched up your wrists and said 'He will be okay, can't go on patrol or missions for a bit though'" I tell him.
He sighs at the last bit "But! You can still get up and have some fun, but nothing to. Extreme, I guess." I add quickly. He looks at me and smiles "Thanks Gar, your a great friend." He says "You too D, you too." I say. We turned on the tv and watched some shows for a bit. I was not getting sleep, I had to make sure my friend was safe.
A/n: That's it for this chapter, I guess. Yeah it kinda started dramatic, and there wasn't a lot of Jon but there will be more in future chapters! Also I will add pictures to show what the rooms look like and food and other things, to help you get more of an idea of what I am thinking of. I hope you liked this chapter and please tell me if you have ideas because I try to add the, in somewhere, and if I don't I am SO sorry!❤️
