Closer

*Now* Decisions

Hey, guys! So I know I haven't updated anything in a while and I apologize. Hope you guys aren't angry. If you like this chapter VOTE and comment your favorite color. Don't ask, just do it. Enjoy!

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Damian's POV

            "Come on! We have to move faster or he's not gonna make it!" Harper yelled, running with Todd in his arms. Batman caught up to me, running beside me. Was he going to judge my decision? Should I even care? It wasn't something to think about now.
            We made it out and to the vehicles. Todd was in the back of the Batmobile and I jumped in the front, Batman driving. We sat in silence as Batman broke every law in Gotham, nearly hitting several cars and running every light. He nearly flipped the car when he parked it. Harper was jumping out of the Batmobile at light speed, carrying Todd over to the med section in the Bat Cave. Or Bat Wing. It's been a bit since I've been here. Honestly I've been trying to forget it. Pennyworth got up from the chair at the Bat Computer and rushed over to the Bat Wing, getting ready to tend to Todd. As he was working, he looked up at Father with a stern, almost deadly stare.

            "We need to talk, Master Bruce." Pennyworth growled under his breath. I haven't seen that stern look in a while. It was one of the only things I missed about the Manor. That was not something to focus on right now. I was about to lose Todd if something wasn't done soon.

"Mrs. Gordon please hand Arsenal the IV bag. He needs to hook that up. Master Bruce, grab the bandages and the stitching kit. Young Master, get the operation kit. There is a lot of internal damage that needs to be taken care of immediately. Master Timothy, please assist me in the operation. Keep master Dick upstairs." Pennyworth started getting to work, Drake rushing to his side to assist. Arsenal stood by Todd's side, a worried expression on his face. He was scared to lose one of his closest friends. They were like brothers. What would he do without him?

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"Let me downstairs!" Grayson fought hard against Superman's grip, but to no avail. "I'm about to lose my brother! I want to be there!!!"

"Grayson, your presence will do more harm than good. Pennyworth ordered you to stay put." I snapped, pacing in front of the grandfather clock that sat ticking up against the wall of the living room.

"I need to be there!" Grayson struggled harder.

"Dick, it's no use. Stop struggling." Superman stated calmly. His calm voice only infuriated Grayson more.

"He's my brother! I-"

"He's my brother too, Dick! You aren't the only one! But I have enough sense to know that arguing will do nothing! I'd rather be up here waiting than be down there, in the way, watching Jason struggle! So shut up and sit down!"

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Superman's POV

Damian had just addressed two of his brothers by their first names. That's a record. Jason must really be in danger... I hope he prevails......

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So there ya go! It's brief and crappy but here is the update that I meant to post forever ago. Hope you enjoyed.