Help Me Todd

13. Family

That bastard. I'll get him for this.

It had been a couple hours since Tim and Damian had gotten into their 'fight'. Of course, they had made up, but there was a certain bird who was not happy about Tim's outburst at all.

"Evil. Bastard. (-Insert Cuss Words-)," yelled Jason. He was currently punching a punching bag, in the training room. After Tim and Damian had fought, he needed to let out some steam.

Why didn't I do anything?

Jason was beating himself over what Tim and Damian had been arguing about. As soon as they both started arguing, he had just froze. He knew that he didn't have much experience in the "older brother" department, that was more of Dick's thing; but he felt like he should have done something to stop Tim.

He hated it when Damian cried. He wouldn't admit it, but it crushed his soul to see Damian sad. He was aggressively punching and kicking a bag and was so lost in thought that he didn't even notice the bag fly off.

"Are you feeling okay, Jason?"

Jason turned around and saw the one person he hated the most right now

Tim....

"What do you want, you evil piece of shit?" snarled Jason.

"Well, I just wanted to see what was wrong. You seem pretty upset," said Tim.

"Upset? Upset! I am gonna make you were dead Tim," snarled Jason. He then used Tim's shock to his advantage. Before Tim could even react, he was pinned up against a wall by Jason.

"What did I do Jason?" asked Tim, quietly. He was afraid of this ultra-violent side to Jason. Cause let's be honest, Jason is always violent.

"What did you do! I'll tell you what you did you bastard. You yell at Damian and tell him that we were better off without him. You do that, to a 12 year old boy! You know how much that kid just wants to be accepted?" yelled Jason. He was downright pissed at Tim.

"Jason, Damian and I already made up. I know what I said was stupid, but I'm sure he's fine by now," said Tim.

"You did? Oh," muttered Jason, embarrassed. "I'm just gonna go check on him." He let Tim go and started walking out the door.

"Hey Jay?"

"Yah?"

"When did you start caring so much about the little demon?"

Jason gave him the best bat-glare he could and walked out the room.

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Damian's Room

Family.

A group of individuals living under one roof and usually under one head.

Family was supposed to be there for you, no matter what. They were supposed to always be by your side, no matter what.

A family is supposed to love you.

Damian did not feel loved by his family. at all, at the moment. Although Tim had apologized to him and said that he didn't mean anything that he said, Damian still felt hurt.