What Is Love?

Side Story - Death Damian

Clark: Ehm, what exactly are we doing?

Bruce: Hiding, what else does this look like to you?

Clark: I feel like, we have became acrobats and are making some kind of circus performance

The reason Dad is saying that is because, we were above a Rooftop and were standing behind our Fathers while Batman and Superman were lying next to each other while looking at the Building with Batman's new glasses that see further then normal human can and it was Batman's idea to hide like this.

Bruce: We need to find out what Harley is planning on doing, after the Joker disappeard from Gotham City. Inorder to do that we have to hide and wait like this

Damian: Harley would never just sit back and do nothing

Everyone was whispering and discussing, while I just sat against a wall and slowly closed my eyes, even sighing because I honestly did not care about either of them. So just wanted to sleep. Or rather take a nap, but after slowly going to Dreamland, the back of my head gets smacked by a hand above me, I moan in pain. Before scratching the back of my head, looking up and seeing Damian glaring down at me with crossed arms as well.

Me: Why did you hit me?

Damian: You are a Soldier on duty, stop napping and focus

Me: On what exactly? I could care less about the King and Queen of a circuse, because neither of them mean anything to me. And I can't even to talk to anyone because Dad is busy, and my eyes feel heavy, which basically means I'm very sleepy

Damian: Didn't you sleep earlier then me yesterday night?

Me: Because of a certain person I couldn't sleep!

Damian: I wonder who that is

He whispers, pulling out his Batpad and scrolling through a few files, making my one eye twitch then look straight forward.

Me: Same...I wonder how crazy they can be by not sleeping, yet looking like they are ready to beat or kick someone to death...

By the time I finished speaking, a door busts open, startling me. To the point where I gasped loudly, everyone looked at me but Damian was able to cover my mouth in time.

Harley: I TOLD YOU SO MANY TIMES TO BRING BAT-BRAIN HERE AND MAKE HIM PAY FOR WHAT HE DID TO MR.J! DID I OR DID I NOT?!

Man: Well yeah, but-!

She grabs him by the front, pulls him down so that they are the same lenght and glares at him, making him gulp in fear of her.

Harley: EVER SINCE THE CRUEL WORLD TOOK AWAY MY PUDDIN, MY PATIENCE HAS GOTTEN DOWN THE TOILET!! AND YOU KNOW EXACTLY WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU DON'T LISTEN TO MY ORDERS!!

Geez, talk about chucky turning human.

I noticed Damian hand still covering my mouth, then I looked up and saw him staring at Harley's actions very intesively while having those glasses on.

I slowly grabbed his wrist, but for some reason I smirked and had a brilliant revenge idea.

Clark: We should prepare ourselves, Bruce follow me

Bruce: I don't take orders from others

My Dad patted Batman's back, brotherly like and he stood back up on his feet and when our Fathers left us, they also warned us to keep quiet and disppeard.

Damian: Let's-!

Me: No, we are not following them. They said not to follow them until things go the wrong way