Hungry

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Jason's pov:

"This is stupid." Damian grumbled putting down the binoculars and shivered. "Stop complaining little D. You're not making this any easier." I said walking back and forth on the roof top trying to stay warm. I was glad that my face wasn't exposed to the cold air. "It should have started half an hour ago. Are you sirten that we're on the right location?" He hissed.
"Am I sirten? " I laughed. "Of course I'm.... ." I stopped to think about it again. "Todd." He growled.
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"..and you can't even get the right place!! We sat there for one hour!!" Damian screamed running after me over the rooftops as we dashed to the right location. "Can't hear you! Sorry!".
We reached the bank just in time to see the deal being made. "Alright. On three we drop in an..." before I could finish Damian already jumped down.
"You little shit! " I screamed jumping after him.  I landed on one of the dealers.
"We apologise for dropping in so late ladies. " I said looking at their mortified faces. "It was his fault." Damian said beating up one of them. "Thank you for that unnecessary contribution." I said shooting one of them in the leg.
"This would have never happened to Red Robin. Why did he get to stay home anyway? I bet he's sleeping in his warm bed right now." He grumbled pulling the rope tight around the three guys.
"You're right. I wonder what he's doing?"
















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Tim's pov:
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Tim's pov:(Not my picture)

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Kor'i's pov :

I woke up from my sleep and lightly shook my husband. "What is it?" He groaned half asleep.
"She's out of bed again." I mumbled into the pillow. "I'm thirsty. " I heard Mar'i's voice.
He got up after kissing me on the head and I fell back asleep.

Dick's pov :

I picked Mar'i up and walked down the hall.
"Is everything alright sweety? This is the third time you're out of bed tonight.", she layed her head on my shoulder and murmured something. "What?"
"Marinette said she was there for me today but she's with uncle Timy again." She pouted. "Ohh." I stopped.
"Are you really thirsty?", she nodded. I kept walking.
"Why did she forget me?", she asked.
"She didn't forget you.Marinette has lots of stuff on her mind. It's hard to live alone at such a young age so it's nice for her to talk to people her age." I said.
"Why aren't her parents with her?"."They couldn't come with her.","Why?", "...It's getting late. How about we get you that drink, finish up and we go nighty night. You'll go to sleep right? "
"I pommes Papa. " Mar'i said.
"Well you also promised after the story, the song and going to the bathroom." I remarked.
"Yeah but now I really pommes.", "Promise.", I articulated.
"Yes. I said I will go to sleep. ",
" That's not what I.. na forget it. " I laughed as I opened the door and stopped in my tracks.

(My picture)When they noticed us I heard Tim grumbled something about timing as Marinette laughed

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When they noticed us I heard Tim grumbled something about timing as Marinette laughed.
"Good evening."Marinette said. "I bet." I smiled.
Tim looked away and combed his hand through his hair as Marinette's eyes narrowed.
"Why is she still up ?" She asked pointing at Mar'i.
"She wanted to drink something. Why are you guys still up?" I asked setting Mar'i down on the table.
"I got hungry." Tim answered walking to a cabinet to get a glass.
"I can see that. " I snorted looking at Marinette.
She blushed and covered the bite mark on her neck.
"There you got shorty. " Tim said handing Mar'i her a glass of water and brushed through her hair.
"Thank you uncle Timy."
The door opend again as Jason and Damian walked in arguing,".....not making this up." Damian said adamant.
"Did you call in a family meeting or something?" Tim asked. I shook my head.
"What's going on you guys? And why is he still up it's  midnight. He has school tomorrow.",
" We had a few complications so it took longer than we expected." Jason said. I knew he meant patrol.
"What are you arguing about then?" Tim asked.
"Little D must have hit his head to hard or something. He keeps insisting since twenty minutes that he head someone crying out in pain when we where about to enter the manor." I heard a thud on the counter behind me knowing that Marinette had just banged her head on it in embarrassment. Jason and Damian ignored it but Tim walked over to her.
"It was faint. But I know what I heard Todd.", "Well I heard nothing.", "That tends to happen with old age.",
"You little....","Aye! Wow there are children present." I said covering Mar'i's ears.

"I don't know why someone would cry out in pain at this time of n..." Damian stopped as realisation hit him. He slowly turned towards Marinette with wide eyes. She looked like she wanted the ground to swallow her up.
"That's our cue. Good night everybody." Tim said nudging her towards the door. 
"Well at least we know what Tim was doing . " Jason laughed. "What do you mean? What did he do?" Mar'i asked.
"The where playing twister." I said emidietly. "Without me?" She pouted.
" This type of twister is only for adults. Now it's time for bed." I said before she could say anything else.

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