Chapter Two

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Welp I am bored. Just for everyone to know I am not keep writing this, but i don't yet if i like this story. - Author note


"Here let me try." Bruce says before he unlocked the door by picking the lock. They walk into Roy's room only to see


 that he was not in his room, the window was open


"Oh no." Bruce whispers before running to the window, not seeing Roy anywhere near the house

"Oliver.... We have to go look for him." Bruce says looking at his older brother, with a pleading look in his eyes

"Of course we are going to look for him" Oliver says

"Where did you go Roy?" Oliver whisper but Bruce hears it and a small smile appears on his face

--TWO HOURS LATER--

"Bruce we have been searching for two effing hours! Where else would he have gone??" Oliver asks his little brother

"I-i don't know Ollie, we should go home for now. We can look for him tomorrow " Bruce say looking down

The two start to walk home, almost as soon as they were home they heard someone getting beat up. They go down the street and see four guys beating up a kid, who looked like he was 15 or 16

"HEY WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU ARE DOING!?!" Bruce shouts running to the group. The group turned and saw that two guys were about to ruin their fun so they ran and left the kid bleeding out on the ground.

"Hey are you alright?" Oliver asks, then looks at the kid's face and gasps, it was roy.

"ROY?! Roy answer us please!!" Bruce and Oliver Shouts

"H-hey g-guys" Roy says his voice shaking slightly

"You idiot, why why did you run?" Oliver asks crying at the sight of his little brother.

"W-well t-the n-note s-said that t-the people were waiting for your arrival." Roy says his voice getting stronger

"Oh you idiot, come on let's go home." Oliver says picking up Roy trying not to hurt him anymore then he already is.

When they get home Bruce took roy to his room and put him in his bed then went to get the medkit

"This may sting a little."He said before he put a rag with rubbing alcohol.

"OW!" Roy screams trying to get away from the cloth, only for bruce to pull him closer to the rag

"I told you that it may hurt a little.." Bruce said

"SO? THAT HURT A LOT!" Roy shouts

"Oh stop being so childish." bruce says rolling his eyes at his little brother's childish responds.

"Bruce.... You are rubbing the rag on his wounds to hard" Oliver says "Anyway I came to tell you that dinner was done "

"Oh okay. Stay here" Bruce says looking at roy

"Why?" Roy asks

"One your hurt, Two because I don't want you to re-open those wounds, and Three cause I said so." Bruce says with a glare

"Okay Okay i'll stay in bed" Roy says holding his hands up.

"I'll bring your dinner, after you finish go to sleep. Understand?" Oliver asks

"Yeah i understand." Roy says

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