Madison's POV:
My phone rang. I saw it was Bruce, yet I didn't answer. The boys phones rang. Once again I knew it was Bruce. I didn't answer. Why was I worrying him....I shouldn't make him worried. I did. I sat there thinking and trying to stay calm. We got to the hospital and the boys were practically taken from me. They were unconscious and the nurses and doctors took them to separate rooms. I couldn't help but believe it was my fault. My fault they were here and we weren't at school. I watched the door. I knew Bruce was going to come, eventually, but when he came in I got scared. Scared I would be screamed at. Scared I would be asked what happened. To my surprise, he looked at me and just sat down. I looked over and we both looked at each other. Both of us had some kind of anger but not at each other in our eyes. Bruce walked up to the desk. "I am here to see D-Richard Grayson and Jason..." Bruce said stuttering with dicks actual name and forgetting that Jason had no known last name. "Ok sir this way..." The blonde haired nurse said and smiled. We followed and finally made it to a room. We went in and found Two unconscious, injured Doctors. A note lied on the bed.
Oh dear...looks like you were a bit late...should a checked the ambulence driver sweetheart....hahahahah
Also....that nurse....hehehe
-Joker
Is what the Note said. Bruce looked at me and crumpled it up. He had an angry look on his face and left the room. He forgot to bring me with him. I followed and rolled my eyes. Nothing was clicking in my brain. NOTHING AT ALL. It didn't even scare me when I realized it. What is wrong with me? I thought to myself. Bruce got me in the car and we drove home. Obviously I knew what was happening....at least I thought I did.
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