Avana

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Me and Damian may have turned 15 but when that happend he collapsed on the floor. "What happend?" I asked franticly. "I-i don't know that wasent subpost to happen" Tim said walking over to us. "Damian, Damian wake up" I said but his side with his head on my lap. "He's not waking up" siad Dick. "Yeah I realized" I remarked.

"Here let me get him" said Bruce picking him up and laying him down on the bed in the medical bay. I ran up stairs to get Alfred who was doing the dishes. "Alfred Damian need help!" I said eargently. He put the dish down and fallowed me to the bat-cave in a rush.

We entered the medical bay with damian on the bed. "Katherine plug this in to his arm" said Bruce handing me an I.V needle. I put it in his had where it was subpost to go like I did once with Avana. After taking off his gloves Alfred moved to his shirt. And wooo whoooo he was hot...Not the time?...ok.

He plugged wires on to him to check his Hart and blue pressure.

Beep..beep..beep

It's like that sound was reassuring me everything will be fine. I was also collecting the sound. I found out I can also reply sounds I collected or heard. "He's in a coma Sir" Alfred told Bruce sadly. "Ok thank-you Alfred" Bruce said and left the medical bay. I knew he was worried but not going to show it as much.

"For how long Alfred?" I sighed and took off my mask. "Onily should be about a month or week at the least.
'well at least it's soon' was the onily thing I could think of. "Do you mind watching him?" Asked Alfred heading twards the door. "Not at all" I honestly replyed. I staired at him for a moment his black hair scattered around neatly.

His emerald green eyes closed so I couldent see the pain he hides be hind them. His sharp jawline and perfect facial structure. I mean event if he wasent a wayne, Who wouldn't fall for him hes hot. Period.
He had a sorta serious face as he slept. It was hard not to lift his nose and eyes making a Chinese pig. I laughed at the thought then looked up at the clock and relized I was looking at him for over 45 minutes.

Jason walked in with something in his hand it was black. "Oh, I dident realize you where here." He said hiding the object behind his back.
"Hay Jaybird, whach'a got there" i asked. He gave a guilty look then masked it with a smirk. "Nothing" he lied.  "Where you going to draw a mustache on his face?" I asked seriously, then I remembered this is Jason Todd where talking about he wouldn't do that. "No" he said telling the truth.

"It was going to be a handlebar mustache" I confirmed and he nodded. "You know me to well" he joked. I stood up stretching my arms in the air And walking over to the other side of the bed where the I.v unit was and replaced the bag for a nother. "I know this is something we tell Tim, but you need sleep" he said sternly. "I'm fine" I said.

"You don't look so fine" Jason said in the most serious tone ever from Jason.  "Look I just need to collect some sound and transform it to energy..I'll be ok then" I reassured him. "And how did you know about the I.V unit place ment?" He asked leaning agenst the wall. "It's kinda a long story" I said looking at Damian then sat down. "I've got time" he said sitting on the chair across the room. "Ok it all starts from when I can remember"

*****Flash Back*****
I was brought in by some police in central city to a foster home. I shared a room with a girl about my age. "They had nothing on her it's like she never existed" said the man who ''fosters' me to his wife. "So we could do anything we want with her"  she asked. "Basically he confirmed.

They opend the door and saw me unpacking my stuff from a duffel bag I had brought. "What's your name kid" the woman with horable blond diyed hair, orange skin and harsh brown eyes asked rudely. "Katherine mam" I was little but still had manors. "Last name?" The man almost yelled. "Um..I-i don't know" I said shyly rubbing my arm and looking down at the floor. They laughed and she hit my arm harshly. I rubbed my arm where they hit as they walked out.

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