After a long while of flying, Jon finally found somewhere he knew, Gotham City.
He was originally going to find his own dad, Clark Kent, but since he was here he decided he might as well find Bruce.
Jon's first instinct was to head towards Wayne Manor but erased that idea when half way there he saw the flowing cape of the one and only Batman.
"Batman!" Jon shouted.
Jon's feet touched the ground as Bruce turned his body around. "Jon" he said in a low, shocked voice. He knew better than to use somebody's real name whilst in uniform but it completely skipped his mind. "Where's Robin?" He asked going back to being serious.
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Clark was currently also making his way to find Bruce but stopped as he saw the dark camouflaged figure.
"Where's Robin?" He heard Batman question.
Instantly he dropped to the roof top and was amazed to find his son standing there too.
"He's. . . DAD!" Jon started to answer but got sidetracked.
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At one time Damian was positive that he was a strong person, and he was, but different people had different weaknesses.
Five out of the possible twenty-four hours had passed and every twenty minutes the Joker entered the room with a new way of torture.
Cut marks from knifes, broken bones (mainly in the arms and legs), the most famous one which is know as the whacking from a crowbar and a needle being injected which contained some sort of poison. Joker had inserted enough so that the poison wouldn't fully kick in until twenty-four hours later (which was really just used because of the constant pain). After the twenty-four hours are up slowly he would perish within the next hour, although you would be lucky if you lasted that long.
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Damian couldn't move a muscle. Not only because of the injuries, but also because of the 'new' chains holding him down.
"I wonder what's taking Batsy so long, maybe this will turn out exactly like the other Robin" Joker said with the usual creepy smile before knocking Damian out cold.
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Bruce, Clark and Jon arrived back at the Bat Cave and the subject became serious, too serious (if that's even a thing😅).
"Jon, where did you come here from?" Clark asked his son. Him and Bruce were trying to get to the bottom of this.
"I don't know. It was a wear house, but I don't know where it was" Jon answered, truthfully.
Bruce had shown both of them the letter that was sent to GCPD and every word in it built more anger and worry up inside the three of them.
"I know the direction, but it may take a while" Jon held his head down thinking he was the one who did wrong.
"It's better than nothing" Bruce was being hopeful, something that wasn't a regular occurrence.
Soon enough they all headed out, hoping that the twenty-four hours wouldn't be up too soon.
Who's read Super Sons #1?!
It was amazing! I was literally fan girling out during the whole thing!! 😅
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Who we are... (Damian Wayne and Jon Kent FanFic)
FanfictionAdventures of Damian Wayne and Jonathan Kent where they become friends but something, or someone, pulls them back.