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Jason wanted to murder Dick.

He touched the last remnant of his sister Mari's. He also found Jinni's song for him and his Pixie Pop only.

He was pissed. More pissed than Damian when someone mentioned his betrothed.

He had a baseball bat in hand, and he was right behind Dick.

Dick was humming Jinni's song and everything.

"Jason. Put the baseball bat down."

"B. Do. Not. Make. Me. Put. The. Bat. Down." Jason said through clenched teeth.

"Master Jason." Alfred intervened.

"Fine." Jason put the baseball bat down. "But I want a memory eraser!"

"That can be arranged." Alfred said.

"Alfred!" Bruce exclaimed.

"His situation is something I know of, so of course I know how he feels. So I feel that I can allow him a memory eraser."

"Wait what?" Dick asked. "I only touched a sparkly clip and looked at some papers."

"That you weren't supposed to see and touch!" Jason snapped.

"Tt. Shut up Todd."

"And Demon Spawn knows!" Dick yelled.

"Tt, reasons Grayson."

"Everyone be quiet!" Bruce yelled.

"Hey Todd, who's Jinni?" Dick asked.

And at that moment, Jason picked the baseball bat back up again. "Say it again Dick."

"Jinni?"

Jason raised the bat. "I'm going to smack the living hell out of you!"

"What is..happening?" Tim asked, coffee in hand.

"I just want to know who Jinni is!"

"SHUT UP DICK!"

"Tt, Grayson shut up." Damian snapped.

"WHO IS JINNI!"

And at that moment, Damian picked up another baseball bat. "I'm going to give you one second to stop asking. One. Okay. Done." He raised the bat.

"Master Damian, Master Jason, put the bats down!" Alfred stated.

Both boys dropped the bats on Dick's foot.

"OW!"

"Never said slowly or somewhere other than Dick's foot."

"Just answer me one. If you won't answer who Jinni is, then answer me this. Who's Mari?"

"I'll give you to the count of ten to get your fucking ass somewhere I won't find you!" Jason yelled.

"Master Jason, your memory eraser." Alfred handed Jason a vial.

"Oh hello there, sweet thing. I'm about to erase your memory of them! DO NOT TEMPT ME TO SMACK YOU IN THE HEAD WITH A BAT!"

Tim laughed.

"Boys! We've the contest winners essays here right now. I'll read to you who won."

Jason tucked the vial in his pocket.

"Our winners are Miss Marinette Dupain-Cheng and Miss Ryujin Shin."

Jason stiffened, and pulled out the vial. "Screw it. Alfred. Take your eraser back." He handed Alfred the vial and left.

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