Jason P.O.V
Just like my other nightmares, I'm back in the stupid, freakin' warehouse.
But this time, I didn't found myself tied up. Or hearing the psycho clown's maniacal laughter. Instead, I found a 10 year old girl curled on the middle of the warehouse floor. I approached her and kneeled down beside her tiny form. I can hear she's sobbing. I picked her up in my arms then asked "why are you crying, kid?".
She looked up to me. I nearly dropped her because I was shocked. She looked like just like me in miniature with green eyes, black hair and pale a little tanned skin except she's female. I waited for her answer then she weakly said "h-help".
"What for?". I asked again.
"P-please... H-help mm... M-me".
Okay now I'm confused. Suddenly a masculine voice came from the shadows of the warehouse. "Bring me back my weapon, Todd. It belongs to me".
It? Why will you call a living being an it? The girl I'm holding now was shivering and whimpering in fear. But that voice. It sounds familiar...
Then another voice joined. It was female. Then I recognized it. It was the voice of my old mentor, Ducra. "Whatever it takes, man-child. Save her. She needs you...".
'What?'
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I woke up with a start feeling hands shaking my arms. I saw my brother Dick with a worried expression. "Finally! You're awake". He said in relief. I sat up on my bed then Dickie-bird hugged me.
"Are you okay?".
"I'm fine Dick. Stop hugging me".
He let go of me. He told me that breakfast is ready. I sighed as I watched Dick disappeared through my doorway. I went to my bathroom sink and splashed water on my face. I stared at my mirror and think: what was that all about? And most importantly, who is that girl. Why does she looked like me?
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"Hey, Little Hoodie."
FanfictionJason Todd never expected that a little ball of sunshine will enter his life and brings color to his black and white world. Yep. Totally unexpected indeed.
