Trapped In The Wayne Manor

The B(r)ats !

Warnings!!! Mention of ;SELF HARM

Gotham: Wayne Manor Steps : Monday, 14, 2008 : 1:29pm

Its HARD to keep a secret 

When its written all over your body...

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Cold air seeped through the thin layer of the jacket. Jason had bought the jacket 2 weeks ago, but, it seemed to be already deteriorating. Gothams nights were never warm to say the least, that meant he would freeze out here. IF he didn't knock on the door in front of him.

Jason cursed under his breath as he rose his hand to knock on the door, but before he could, he dwindled to a thought. What if they hate him more if they found out his painful secrets?

They would

'Your not being very helpful here!'

Just spitting the painful truth

Jason scoffed, 'if thoughts could kill thoughts'. Turning his attention to the door, Jason raised his hand, flexed it so his knuckles were showing and gave a grave big knock. Seconds turned into minutes. Jason decided after waiting five minutes in the freezing cold that no one was going to answer the door. He turned around and started to walk towards the gate, he stopped when he heard the door creak

"J-Jason?" A grogily voice asked, clearly had just woken up. Jason bit his lower lip, he knew exactly who the voice belonged to. Tim, Tim Drake, his adopted brother. Well almost everyone was adopted by Bruce, except Damian, who is son of Bruce and Talia.

"Yea, that's me" Jason pointed to himself giving  a shy grin. "How long you've been out here?" A different voice asked being followed by other tiny footsteps. Jason contemplated on telling them he'd been out here for 30 minutes or, say five minutes ago. " Five minutes ago why?" Jason asked knowing the 'why' part was stupid. "No reason" The mysterious voice grumbled. A smile seemed at the edges of Jason's mouth. That grumble of Dicks was always noticeable. Jason whipped his body to face the bats that stood at the door, and at the same time wiped the smile off his face.

 light little splatters of raindrops danced on top of Jasons' red hair. Jason groaned as he looked up at the sky. Jasons' eyes met the stars ( which hardly showed because of the pollution in Gotham) and they changed from light blue to gray. Heterochromia, that was what he was diagnosed with. It causes his eyes to change color depending on the light.

"Jason, Jason , JASON!!" Dick yelled, causing Jason to flinch and shrink a little. Dick realized this and gently gazed to Jason's now gray eyes. " You coming in?" He questioned "Oh, and if you do, dry of in your room" Dick said before motioning the 2 young brothers (that were now standing by his side) to go.

Jason watched as his 3 brothers departed and went upstairs. "God am wet" Jason mumbled to himself as he touched his now soaking hair. A grin spread across Jason's face as he stepped inside and shut the door behind him.

This isn't going so bad after all

Just wait

OH 

MY  

GOD

Shut Up!

Jason was more than relived that nothing shot back at him. For some odd reason Jason had a hint of excitement in him. 'Wait excitement?' Jason thought.  Was this because Jason was  happy to be with his family

Or really the B(r)ats