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[2] Dick Grayson (Nightwing)

Dick Grayson (Nightwing)
(Y/N) = Your name
Word count : 473

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You rolled your eyes at your boyfriends statement.

You were currently in a heated argument about a mission you were assigned. Unlike most missions you were assigned it was immensely challenging and dangerous.

"Dick, I've had loads of training. I'm perfectly capable of handling myself in combat."

"I never said you weren't, but-

"But what ? I'll be fine !" You said finally raising your voice.

"(Y/N) don't you understand ! You could die. I can't lose you, I don't know what I'd do without you. Just listen to me and don't go !"

You're expression softened but then returned to the same cold one you wore seconds ago.

"Sorry but I already told Batman I'd go and my decision is final."

Dick remained silent.

"You know it'd be nice for you to be more supportive and encouraging. Also I don't know, maybe have a little faith in me ? But no, you're being a jerk."

"(Y/N), I'm just worried-"

"Whatever, it's nice to know you're living up to your name." With that you took off leaving a sadden and angry Dick.

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Dick's eyes gaped at your lifeless body. As each second passed looking at you only seemed to bring him more pain but he couldn't bring himself to tear his eyes away.

After the death of his parents he learnt what it was like to lose a loved one and he sure as hell wasn't ready to go through that again.

Finally he averted his attention from you to Tim and Barbara.

"Dick..." Barbara tried to console him only earning a glare from the black haired boy.

"You were with her ! Why didn't you do something ? Why didn't you help her ?"

"We tried." Tim said. "But there was nothing we could do. W-we're sorr-"

"Save it." Dick said. He let out a noise of pain and frustration before taking off towards the zeta tubes and out of Mount Justice.

Once he arrived in Gotham he roamed the city, trying to cope with the recent turn of events.

His heart throbbed and his stomach ached. The emotions eating away at him were unbearable. The guilt for not apologizing that was killing him not so silently and the longing of having you back in his arms did not mix with the overall pain and sadness stirring around inside him. 

Dick told himself it was over. For him it was as if the earth stopped spinning all together, but to everyone else it was still turning at it's rapid speed. You were the reason to him waking up everyday, you were his happiness and he couldn't go on without you.

He took a seat at a nearby bench and ran his fingers through his dark hair. Everything hurt and a distraction from it was impossible to find. He shut his eyes and finally allowed himself to cry.

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this was really angsty and
i'm kinda sad now

why did i write this ugh

ali xx